The middle aged man swallowed some saliva, he cannot believe everything that was happening right now, the location which he had exerted some strength, cracks could slowly be seen.
It could be imagined, as long as he reached out his hand and gently pushed, that glass would shatter, no matter how solid something was, as long as there were cracks, it was already being in countdown from being destroyed.
Su Bai looked at the middle aged man, the middle aged man looked at Su Bai.
He was just telling a chicken soup tale, how could it turn out like this?
"You earlier said that you wanted to thank me?" Su Bai asked, asking such a question at that moment, it was obvious the meaning was not so simple, the glass had shattered, it meant that the originally hopeless situation had a shattered corner, an opportunity had arisen from the deadlocked situation.
The middle aged man nodded his head in a stiff manner, he then looked at his own fist in an absurd manner, how did that glass shatter?
