"Lin Mo, stop! You will be in big trouble if you harm him!" Sima Fang warned.
"Lin Mo… Don't do it," Huang San said.
Amon didn't listen to them. He was squatting while looking down at Yan Long under his foot.
Yan Long wanted to look at Amon but couldn't turn his head. He grabbed Amon's foot and tried to remove it. It was like a steel clamp. It won't budge.
Once Amon was sure Yan Long was aware and could hear him, he asked, "Have you ever wondered when you woke up today that this might be your last day of living?"
Yan Long felt the pressure in his head intensified. He panicked. He was hitting Amon's foot with his hands frantically. He had felt from his mental link the death of his tamed beast. That knowledge increased the awareness of his mortality. Was he going to die today?
Sima Fang and Huang San continued to persuade Amon, but Amon didn't show any sign that he heard them. The others just watched with blank faces. They didn't know what to do.
