Because An Jing is worth it.
Not asking for An Jing's help, just An Jing's silence alone is worth him doing everything.
But now, as a terrifying and extremely overwhelming wave, as the radiance hotter than the Sun came from An Jing's fist, Xuan Mingyu suddenly realized that An Jing was indeed too much worth it.
It was a feeling of burning, destruction, transformation, impossible to block, impossible to resist.
The moment An Jing clenched his fist, Xuan Mingyu felt as if he were a satellite locked by a massive Star, unable to move at all in that instant, unable to even turn and flee.
And as An Jing swung his fist, the scorching light of the sky was like the sharp teeth of the Sun, biting towards his body.
——Where did this matter transformation come from, when did he accumulate so much energy?!
