"Master! The way you fought nearly scared me to death! Why did you have to dance on a knife's edge like that?" Nai Di said, relieved that he had fulfilled his mission.
Only after joining forces with Huang Ji today did Nai Di realize just how recklessly his master fought.
He fought as though his life meant nothing, his head full of wild ideas, pushing himself to the limit again and again.
Earlier, Jia Wen could have killed him with a single thought. Huang Ji had known that, yet instead of avoiding it, he had planned to stall Jia Wen with a speech until Vacuum Cut arrived to save him.
Now he had spent all his energy saving someone else and put himself in mortal danger, pinning all his hopes on data of unknown origin helping him seize his opponent's weapon in time.
It was far too risky! He kept pushing everything to the limit! A second's delay—even a microsecond's—and the outcome would have been different. Yet Huang Ji had gone ahead anyway.
Call it confidence if you liked. Nai Di called it gambling with his life!
His gentle, refined master was actually a madman...
"You'll get used to it." Huang Ji offered no further explanation. He took control of the weapon his enemy had bought and pursued him.
In space, the Life-Slaughtering Wheels formed a three-dimensional array, like a gigantic hand made of dotted lines, and swatted at Jia Wen.
Jia Wen, meanwhile, was still stunned that Huang Ji had taken his weapon so easily.
He had every reason to be shaken. Seizing someone else's Aerospace Weapon was difficult. You either needed superior weapons technology or detailed data on the other party's weapon-control system.
The operators' individual strength had little to do with it. Even a five-star commander could