Silently gripped.
——Ruins·Stagnation Zone!
Buildings, frozen in an instant. It's not just matter; even spiritual essence struggles to break free from eternal stagnation.
Then, a sudden tremor ran through everything.
Bang!
Outside the office building, Tong Hua heard the sound of returning footsteps as she quietly opened a bag of chips.
Behind Wen Wen, the vast office building slowly collapsed in the wind, turning into billions of sand grains, silently scattering down.
"Holy—"
Tong Hua was dumbfounded: "Wen, did you finally master your skills? When will we rule the world with literary and martial virtue?"
"Stop joking."
Wen Wen tapped her forehead with mock annoyance, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, instinctively flicked one up, but her hand froze in mid-air. For a long time, she took the cigarette down, crushed it to bits, and tossed it away.
"This is going to be a hassle…"
