A Professional Tower Climber Has No Feelings
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zhou Shengsheng looked at the wasted Elixir of Life and felt a little heartache.
There were many ways to carry out an execution, and he could not help but ask Wang Wen, "Is it not too extravagant to use a World Tower relic?"
Even as the First Consortium's Young Master, he could not bear to waste such a rare consumable item.
Wang Wen glanced at him but did not answer.
He snorted like a lunatic. "If it's wrong, I'm just afraid of missing it."
The man's father had fired a missile at him.
Even if Wang Wen were willing to forgive him for Mo Ran's sake, it was already a big deal for him to treat Zhou Shengsheng as if nothing had happened.
It was impossible to teach him anything.
He was not his disciple.
He would not have spoken to him if the man had not helped them out previously.
Speak of the devil, and the devil would arrive.