George listened and then let out a series of sarcastic, cold laughs: "Well said. Isn't this method exactly what you used on Tang Yanqing? I'm just borrowing it for myself."
As he spoke, George stepped forward, pushing his face through the gaps in the iron bars to get closer to Huangfu Huazhang.
"You see, I've even transformed this face into your likeness, so it's even easier for me to adopt your thinking. Bastard, I know I can't defeat you with my own methods, so I'll learn your ways and use your strategies. The method of fighting fire with fire works exceptionally well."
Huangfu Huazhang pressed his throat, letting out a series of hollow coughs.
Xia Zuo hurried forward to support him: "Sir!"
Huangfu Huazhang raised his arm to wave him off, "I'm fine."
As he spoke, his brain rapidly calculated, and then he slowly lifted his eyes to meet George's gaze: "It's James."
