The Hardships of a D

All eyes turned to one spot—a young man dressed in strange and flamboyant attire, leaning back nonchalantly in a chair, with his legs crossed and fingers constantly digging into his nostrils. He then casually flicked them away as if nothing had happened.,"Since you're all eager to die, don't blame me!" Wang Lin shook his head helplessly and put on a defensive stance.,The man reacted incredibly quickly, raising his arms to block the attack. But how could his arm strength compare to the power of legs With a resounding "bang," his feet struck his arms squarely in the face.。