Of course, these were all external factors, unlikely to affect a truly powerful individual.
The root of the problem, therefore, lay with Shen Jie himself.
Lin Feng cleared his throat, interrupting Shen Jie, who was intently rubbing the armored plates on his skin.
Seeing Lin Feng approach, a flicker of panic crossed his eyes.
"It's not a big deal. Don't let it get to you."
"Just remember you're always human, not a Zerg. That's all that matters."
Lin Feng stepped forward and patted Shen Jie's shoulder.
He then activated the full-body form of his Flying Tiger Armor, making him look even more grim and menacing than Shen Jie—more like an armored Zerg.
"Remember, the people who truly care about you won't mind what you look like. Even if you turned completely into a Zerg, as long as you're still Shen Jie, you'll always be you."
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Shen Jie glanced to the side at Zhang Liying, who was watching him intently, and nodded seriously.
