Silence!
A deathly silence...
In the vast expanse of the Sixth Zone's Central Plaza, two groups stand in distant confrontation, yet no one makes a sound. Every gaze is focused on Chen Tang and the leader of the Sixth Zone lying on the ground.
The third-in-command stands just over a dozen meters away, fists clenched, eyes almost bursting with rage, as if about to lose control in a mad frenzy.
Even though she's infuriated, a final shred of reason holds sway in her mind, preventing her from charging forward recklessly...
Except for urgent breaths, the plaza is filled solely with the first-in-command's cries and pleas.
Chen Tang remains unbothered; the opportunity had been given to her, yet she failed to seize it.
Chen Tang does not repeat such mistakes...
The Yin Yang Talisman within him remains active, injecting large amounts of Death Qi into the first-in-command's body.
