"Junior sister!"
Liu Shaojun saw that Zhao Xiaodie had chosen to jump from the building rather than compromise, which caused him to let out a scream, his eyes splitting with rage.
At that moment, an angry figure soared past these people from behind; it was Ye Wudao. He had just arrived when he saw Zhao Xiaodie open her arms and fall backward, turning him into a furious wild beast.
The people on the rooftop had no idea what was happening when suddenly their bodies seemed to have suffered heavy blows. They spat blood and were sent flying while Ye Wudao's figure leapt like a fish, flipping over the edge of the rooftop.
With her arms spread open, Zhao Xiaodie felt her body rapidly falling, the wind whistling past her ears. She kept her eyes open, gazing at the azure sky, where it seemed birds were flying.
Suddenly, Zhao Xiaodie felt as though she were a soaring bird. Strangely enough, at this moment, she didn't think about death but wondered if she would feel free were she a bird.
