"You're such a bastard!" she hissed, eyes wet now. "You could've just stayed gone."
"I could've.." he agreed. "But I need Zone 4."
She stepped forward, ignoring the cold sweat breaking down her back. "And what if I say no?"
Feng's eyes glinted, but he didn't sat anything.
Instead, he took a single step aside and the army behind him obeyed.
The area elow moved like a breathing tide. Seven hundred corpses shifting in eerie synchronicity, silent, obedient and terrifying.
Wuxiu stumbled back a step.
"You wouldn't!"
[He will. It's best to back down. ] Her system replied.
"I don't want to fight you," he said. "But I will if I have to."
Wuxiu stared at him for a long time.
Then she exhaled, quietly. "...You really haven't changed."
"I have.." he said. "I just don't lie to myself about who I am."
She looked away, bitter, and nodded.
"Fine. It's your zone now."
Feng Yizhou didn't thank her. What he was going was still going got benefit her eventually.
