A voice suddenly rang out, tactful yet subtle, witty yet dignified, instantly drawing everyone's attention.
Everyone stared in astonishment at the young man in white who had suddenly appeared behind Tang Lin, the would-be jumper.
"That's weird. Didn't the jumper lock the door to the roof? How did that guy get up there?"
"That outfit looks familiar. Wait, holy crap! Isn't that Li Bai from King of Glory?"
"A kill every ten steps, no trace for a thousand miles. His work done, he shakes out his sleeves and leaves, concealing his name and deeds... You've got this, Li Bai!"
"Marksman, don't steal the red buff! Leave it for Li Bai to jungle and hit level four. Let him carry us!"
"Could you all stop talking crap? They haven't even rescued the guy yet!"
Every gaze settled on Jun Wangchen. Up on the roof, Tang Lin looked equally stunned. He had intended to ignore Jun Wangchen and jump anyway, only to discover, to his horror, that he could not move a muscle.
"Jumping?" Holding his sword against his chest, Jun Wangchen looked Tang Lin up and down with a half smile. "Looking neither human nor ghost like that, you might not even leave an intact corpse if you jump. What if you break all four limbs but stay alive? Then you'd just be a useless wreck. Of course, someone like you, who jumps off a building at the slightest trouble, isn't much different from a good-for-nothing anyway."
Jun Wangchen had not spoken very loudly, but in the silence, everyone below the roof heard every word.
Quite a few people's eyes twitched. Wasn't Jun Wangchen there to save him?
Why did that sound more like he was urging the man to jump?
Beside him, Tang Lin flushed crimson at those words