When Zhu Qingyue stood rigidly in place, her gaze fixed on the distant building as if magnetically locked, the long-haired girl ready to strike noticed her odd behavior.
Therefore, Lin Xingjie followed her gaze...
This glance was unintentional, but after looking, she stood there dazed for a few seconds before bursting into loud laughter.
"Hahaha!"
Lin Xingjie laughed heartily, bending forward and backward with mirth, nearly falling from the sky by accident.
...
Xu Xiangyang was right there.
Row upon row of glass windows had shattered in the process of their battle, and if one weren't careful stepping onto the railing, they would experience the "bungee jumping" that the class leader often talked about—albeit the kind without a rope.
The wall had a large hole that was "whooshing" with wind, and the path of the corridor was mostly blocked by towering piles of rubble.
