A late-stage Star Cloud Stage warrior chasing a weak, middle-stage Star Shine Stage rookie across an open field. Was this a distortion of human nature or a fall from morality?
What infuriated Wang Lan even more was the cold indifference of people's hearts. So many people were watching from the sidelines, yet not a single one stepped forward to stop Xu Shiyun's violence.
"Life is about movement. Suddenly exercising my muscles like this feels refreshing," Xu Shiyun commented with a satisfied smile on his face while sitting in the car.
"Screw off! I don't want to talk to you," Wang Lan disdainfully retorted.
"Being tough is great, though. My hands hurt from hitting you, yet you don't even have a scratch on you..."
"That reminds me: I'm a Medical Attribute Star Martial Warrior. I have a premonition that you'll eventually end up in my hands."
His voice was deep and chilling, and Xu Shiyun's face immediately changed color.
