Chapter 490 Liu Rong

• My hand grabbed the woman's wrist, and the woman pulled me down desperately. Under her feet was a twenty-story high-rise building. The ambulance parked below was as big as a matchbox. The wind on the roof was particularly strong. When the wind blew, she, a fat woman, was as light as a piece of paper, floating in the air.
• My face remained calm while I said, “Don't worry. It's nothing to me, as we usually train harder than this. You bit*h, do you want to die? Look under your feet, this is the twentieth floor. If you fall from this height, all your bones will surely shatter.”
• Her face turned dark all of a sudden, and the strength of her tug at me became less.