"Talking about familial love or friendship, that's just boring..."
The Bizarre moved like a meteor racing the moon, teleporting continuously, charging recklessly through the asteroid field, madly bombarding the nearby asteroids...
He kept venting this maddening emotion... The unknown feeling had troubled Bizarre for a while, yet apart from burying these emotions, Bizarre had no one to confide in.
However, the former's words were like a powder keg that completely exploded the emotional dam inside Bizarre.
Feng Yi didn't intervene to stop anything from happening, he simply looked up to the sky, as if silently waiting—for it to vent and vent enough before truly becoming itself.
This time lasted for a long, a very long time, long enough to pass through this song-less night and greet the second dawn...
Strangely enough, despite his continuous release, Bizarre showed no hostility towards humans.
