[Wen Ning can speak. It's just that right now he's too angry to, and this night will see the appearance of his fog form - the roots of which are already spreading inside him. For now, growls are the easiest to manage.
But he'll get out a few words here, if only to make his intentions known as he follows.]
no subject
But he'll get out a few words here, if only to make his intentions known as he follows.]
I'll kill them.