Li Yuanming certainly didn't want to die, but with Wu Gang closing in on him step by step, he had nowhere to retreat and could only brace himself with both hands against the floor-to-ceiling window to prevent himself from collapsing.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, Wu Gang reached out and grabbed Li Yuanming by the neck, hoisting him up into the air.
Feeling the smile at the corner of Wu Gang's mouth, Li Yuanming had the illusion of facing a demon.
With one hand around Li Yuanming's neck and the other opening a window, Wu Gang then placed him entirely outside the window, his tone full of mockery, "Afraid of dying?"
Li Yuanming's neck was choked, and he couldn't make a sound.
All he could do was frantically slap Wu Gang's arm, his legs kicking uncontrollably.
If it weren't for Wu Gang's support from his True Qi, such frantic movements would have likely caused Li Yuanming to fall to his death.
"Let... let me go!"
