"I can see that he's not just losing half a hair right now. You won't let me go either, so I might as well drag someone down with me. Anyway, I can't let myself suffer losses, right?"
Lu Zijia's chilling voice made Mu Liren and Mu Jinfeng's hearts turn cold as well.
"No, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't want to fly. I don't want to fly ever again in the future. Please let me go. I'm sorry! Argh!"
Seeing that he was about to fly out of the balcony uncontrollably, Mu Jinfeng was so scared that he grabbed the door firmly with both hands.
However, even if he grabbed the door, someone behind him seemed to be holding onto his legs and pulling him out. He was so scared that his face turned even more pale and his terrified scream even spread far away.