The Fight that Zhao Yao Started

There was a pinch in Yue Shan's eyebrows.

He looked at the Explosive Man seriously.

"Are you hearing what you're saying?"

The innocuous question never reached the Explosive Man. Instead, what he heard was Zhao Yao's heavily edited version.

"I'm going to count to 10. If you do not get on your knees and beg for forgiveness by the time I reach 10, you'll suffer a fate worse than death."

Explosive Man fixed his eyes on Yue Shan. "Have you guys gone mad?"

Once again, that went through the Zhao Yao filter and came out as, "It's been decided then? I'll have you know the more you fight it, the more excited I get."

The super creepy threat raised the hairs on the Telekinetic Knights' necks. Two of them lunged forward, but Yue Shan raised a hand to stop them from attacking.

"Don't be rash. There's no point in this. We're near the pit stop. Let's just get there."

He then turned to face Explosive Man, arms raised in surrender.