You walked in saying you wanted to kill me, then let the monster bite my head, and you call this friendly communication?
Did your dad teach you to be so friendly with people since you were a kid?
[Graveyard Tree] was dumbfounded, unable to find the right words to retort.
Feng Mu, however, didn't see any problem with it. Although he said he wanted to kill [Graveyard Tree], at least he was open and honest, treating people sincerely without resorting to a sneak attack.
He was upright and frank!
Besides, [Graveyard Tree] fired at him first, yet he didn't retaliate immediately. His self-defense was very restrained, and he was even willing to have a chat with the other party. Isn't this a form of friendliness?
In a sense, it's like granting the other party a few more minutes of life.
Life is so precious, especially for someone about to die. Every extra minute lived should be something they are grateful for, right?
