Because of the expression Wang Ye exhibited, it was incredibly deceptive, and it even evoked a sense of empathy in him.
Demaxi's face was cold, and he felt Wang Ye was mocking them, treating their intellect as if it didn't exist, and rubbing their brains aggressively against the ground.
What angered him even more was that he had almost believed Wang Ye's words just moments ago.
"Enough, it's already come to this point, no need for idle talk, just finish them off!" from behind, a somewhat temperamental SS-tier Berserker spoke, his gaze towards Wang Ye full of displeasure, as if he wanted to get rid of Wang Ye right there and then.
Demaxi glanced at the SS-tier Berserker who had spoken, silently moved to the side, and signaled with his eyes, "I'll give you the spot, go ahead."
The SS-tier Berserker was stunned.
He had just spoken those words because he felt incredibly satisfied, so he vented a bit with his mouth; but if he really had to act, he definitely lacked the courage.
