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 foremost person made contact with Wang Lin first. In just a blink of an eye, he was captured and thrown to the ground by Wang Lin. His right hand balled into a fist and retracted, aiming directly at the person's earlobe.。