Sun Linshou stared blankly at Qin Siyang, who had suddenly appeared before him.
It was unclear whether he had yet to recover from the terror of imminent death or simply could not believe Wan Tongwei was dead.
He froze for a few seconds, then lowered his gaze to Qin Siyang's feet, to the mangled heap of a corpse beneath them.
A single kick had killed Wan Tongwei, a sequence level six ability user?!
Sun Linshou had heard that Qin Siyang was one of the strongest freshmen at Nanrong University, but he had never imagined he was this powerful.
Were students who had only just started university already freakishly strong?
Had the times changed that fast?!
Sun Linshou spoke numbly. "Qin Siyang, you... killed him?"
Qin Siyang frowned slightly and kicked Wan Tongwei again, sending blood splattering. "What, you can't tell?"
Sun Linshou wiped the blood from his face, sniffed the blood on his hand, and slowly nodded. "Sorry. I just escaped death, and I've never seen anything like this before. I need a moment to rest. I never imagined that, despite my plans to harm you, you would save my life."
Qin Siyang shrugged. "You're an unlucky old guy yourself, and you had your reasons. You didn't manage to hurt me anyway, so let's call it even."
Sun Linshou looked up at Qin Siyang and pressed his lips together without speaking.
"Oh, right. Thank you for saving my life."
"You're welcome."
With that, Sun Linshou braced himself against the gravel on the ground and sat down against the pipe wall. He stared blankly at a welded seam in the pipe, his thoughts unreadable.
Qin Siyang did not disturb him.
As long as Sun Linshou was alive, his objective was achieved. There was no need to fuss over the details.
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