Outside in the passageway, a cold voice suddenly rang out. "Anyone can talk big!"
Another voice immediately retorted, "No, I think that was splendid. It's been a long time since I heard such forceful words, especially from a rookie newbie! Sometimes, a rookie newbie's performance can be forgiven. As long as he isn't scared into wetting his pants, that alone is already an enormous success for a newcomer!"
The cold man from before sniffed disdainfully. "Then let's see whether he wets his pants from fear!"
Before he had even finished speaking,
he flicked his hand, and two objects flew into the cabin.
Smack! Smack! Two objects of different sizes landed stiffly on the floor before Yue Yang.
The space pirates around Yue Yang stared closely, then discovered in horror that the two people flung before them like salted fish were actually human beings. What made their bodies go weak with terror was that one of them was Raven, whom they had been anxiously awaiting. Raven was now grievously wounded and on the verge of death. His Black Robe and cloak were tattered, leaving him ragged as a beggar. Before his subordinates, Raven had always been so suave, so elegant and refined. Yet now, he had been thrown onto the ground, unable to struggle. Even moving a finger was beyond him... To be honest, Raven had never suffered such humiliation in his entire life!
He had not fainted. His mind was still fairly clear.
But being at others' mercy before his own subordinates, unable to resist, made him wish he could die immediately rather than endure this public slap in the face.
Beside Raven lay another blood-soaked giant—Pelican. Covered in wounds and looking as though he had been fished out of a vat of red dye, he had already been knocked