Faced with Chen Mo's reprimand, Tony Stark did not try to joke his way through it as he usually did, nor did he simply play pitiful and beg for forgiveness. Instead, he stood there, stammering.
Seeing Tony Stark's reaction, Chen Mo could not help softening his tone. With the concern of a loving father, he slowly asked,
"Tony, what exactly happened?"
Hearing Chen Mo's warm, gentle voice, Tony Stark could not help looking up at him. Seeing the concern on Chen Mo's face, Tony Stark could not help recalling the time Chen Mo had led people to rescue him from the terrorists' cave in Afghanistan. Back then, Chen Mo had looked at him with the very same concern.
After that, he, who had been an orphan for decades, had gained a stern yet powerful father. Whenever he encountered danger, Chen Mo would always arrive in time to save him, like a loving father who always stepped forward when his child was in peril!
Even an alien race as powerful and vast as the Chitauri Legion had been completely wiped out by Chen Mo!
Recalling the sight of Chen Mo flying alone into the wormhole that day, Tony Stark was still deeply shaken. Beyond the wormhole, in the endless expanse of space, the densely packed Chitauri army that filled the entire sky, along with the Chitauri mothership countless times larger than the Sky Carrier, were enough to strike fear into anyone's heart!
That wormhole had been like a passage leading to a terrifying hell. Tony Stark knew that if it had been him, he absolutely could not have charged in as decisively as Chen Mo had. In truth, he had been filled with fear toward that wormhole and the endless Chitauri Legion beyond it!
Yet Chen Mo had remained calm from