"This..." Shen Rong tried to say something but she was not able to finish her words at all. She could only look at our very own protagonist with extreme awe in her eyes.
Her reaction to the recent threat of death was just merely froze up and wait for the kiss of death to cut her neck off. The same thing could not be said to the young she just met at all.
He obliterated the masked man like a fragile balloon. It was dirty, violent, and super raw. Shen Rong gulped for a couple of times before she could find her voice once again.
"We owe you our lives, Master Clark. Words are not enough to express our deep gratitude." Shen Rong said as she bowed deeply towards our good gamer.
Even the way she addressed him changed entirely. This young man was someone who was in par with her father in realm. Perhaps even stronger.
It would be a grave disrespect for her to keep everything as it were.
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