Have You Thought Of How You Should Die?

Wang Teng floated down from the few hundred meters tall building. He threw the blue-haired young man on the ground as if he were throwing a dead animal away.

Bang!

The blue-haired young man rolled a few times due to inertia. His entire body was covered with dust, and he looked tragic.

No one could see any signs of arrogance in him anymore.

"You!" The blue-haired young man trembled in anger. His face turned green. He had never suffered such embarrassment.

He struggled to get up. Even though he was defeated, he wouldn't allow himself to appear miserable.

Zi Ling was standing not far away. When the blue-haired young man raised his head, he saw her standing there absentmindedly. He was furious.

"Why are you staring into space? Help me up!"

"Oh, right." Zi Ling was dumbfounded by Wang Teng's fearless actions and had just regained her composure. She quickly rushed forward, wanting to help the blue-haired young man up.