Lu Yanchen lunged forth, and with a swift hook, grasped onto Wu Xing at the edge.
By then, Wu Xing was already in the air as he raised his head and looked at Lu Yanchen, who was gripping him before looking down once more—his face was pale and filled with fright. It might be then that he truly feared death.
Yet, he said to Lu Yanchen, "Don't save me! Please don't save me!"
Lu Yanchen did not let go. "What's the point of you jumping down as such? Have you thought about your family? I know that your parents are already aged and your kids have just entered junior high. Yes, death may be a solution for you. But what about them? Have you thought about them?"