"Ah..."
Li Kuanglan screamed loudly, but his voice was soon drowned in the debris.
Chhh chhh chhh...
In the midst of this nerve-grating sound, a massive blood mist suddenly erupted in the middle of the skyscraper. Within the mist, there was powdered blood, flesh, and broken bones, scattered across the heavens and earth by the high-altitude gusts.
Smashed to pieces!
Utterly smashed to pieces!
At this moment, Li Kuanglan died in the most painful and terrifying way.
In the building, Yang Jing saw this scene, his mouth wide open, utterly shocked.
"My God... the consequences of provoking Mr. Chen are truly dreadful."
He muttered to himself, this way of dying — completely shattered — was overwhelmingly tragic. Just watching it made his heart tremble.
In the corner, some others who witnessed the scene immediately fainted from fright.
"Let's go."
Chen Yang returned to the building, calling out to Yang Jing, and the group quickly left the place.
