C460 A Heavy Blow

*Crash!*

Ye Feng lifted the razor-sharp pincer in his hand.

But to chop or not to chop? That was the question!

Across the way.

His other self had already charged forward, seemingly oblivious to Ye Feng's true identity and ready to meet a valiant end. While Ye Feng was still wavering, the gold plate in his mind spoke up icily:

"What are you hesitating for?"

"I... I'm a bit overwhelmed