The Big Shot You’re Looking For is Sitting There

This mousepad struck Mr Lu's face, the throw almost killing him on the spot… It was a good thing Wang Ling had just thrown it carelessly and hadn't exerted his full strength.

Mr Lu had never met Wang Ling before, and had absolutely no idea how strong the "master" that the silver-haired young man had mentioned was. However, after Wang Ling's throw, Mr Lu could now be considered thoroughly enlightened. It was very obvious that the teenager who was currently playing a game was an absolute senior big shot.

A mousepad had almost directly sent him to hell; who knew what terrible things could happen if this senior truly got angry…

Little Silver looked at Mr Lu, who was lying on the ground and twitching slightly. Mr Lu's Spell of Creation and Rebirth was still being inhibited by Little Silver's thick phlegm. His wound wasn't irreparable, it was just healing at a snail's pace, so it looked like a "serious injury."