"Ji Xinghe, aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
Dongguo Cilian looked at Ji Xinghe, who stood in front of it and reached out his hand directly, with somewhat weary eyes that flickered incessantly.
Someone nearby also spoke out to dissuade him, "General Ji, give me a chance to feel what energy is like, too. I'll stand in the middle, and you can put your hand on me."
This persuasion was very tactful, but Ji Xinghe shook his head in refusal.
"I hope to feel it more directly. It doesn't dare to kill me, nor is it able to."
Some people were giving Han Li sidelong glances, hoping that Han Li could persuade Ji Xinghe. Others were signaling to Su He, hoping he would speak up or go to find Ji Rongxinyue.
But Han Li and Su He, both of them, showed no reaction; their expressions were a mixture of excitement and anticipation.
There's no need to mention Han Li, but Su He, too, had received news from Ji Xinghe that morning which almost made him faint from excitement.