"Isn't it just two people dying?"
"Is that really so hard to accept?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said sinisterly, "You're martial artists, yet you can't see past life and death? Today, Xiang Chong and Xiang Bing are missing. Who knows who'll be missing tomorrow?"
"If you're careless and throw your life away, isn't that the most normal thing in the world?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said, "Stop looking! Go back. While you're still alive, sleep a little more, play a little more. If you feel you don't want to die yet, then train a little more."
His voice was cold, sinister, and even heartless!
Quite a few classmates looked up at him angrily. "Class Monitor Zuo, why are you so cold? The ones missing are our fellow students! The classmates we spent every day with!"
"Then what do you want to do? Have a good cry? If crying could bring them back, how about I lead the way?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said even more coldly, "What good does concern like yours do? Can you avenge them? You're not even as good as those two, yet you have the leisure to stand here criticizing me? Think about your own paltry cultivation! Heh..."
"Cry, my ass. Maybe you'll be the ones dying tomorrow. What's the big deal? I won't cry anyway..."
Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes. "Anyone who dies deserves it!"
Jia Kuang snorted angrily and strode out. "Zuo Xiaoduo, once my cultivation surpasses yours, I'll definitely beat you until you cry!"
Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled, mocking him for all he was worth. "In other words, you don't dare fight me now. Heh... Does throwing out a threat make you feel good, Jia Kuang? Beat me until I cry? Believe me, I could beat you until you cry right now. I guarantee I can do it, right this