It really was Yuan Qingyun!
After a brief period of shock, everyone could see clearly that the figure was indeed that favored son of heaven—Yuan Qingyun.
Was he... thrown down by someone?
First, the partygoers had come downstairs in a panic, and now Yuan Qingyun had fallen from the building. The situation was obvious. Instantly, the flashes from countless cameras began to flicker nonstop.
CLICK. CLICK.
The horrifying image of Yuan Qingyun's corpse was thus immortalized.
With each press release sent out, a tumultuous wave was about to crash over the night-shrouded Lingjin City. Following the intense exposure and sensationalism from the major media outlets, Yuan Qingyun had become a peerless prodigy in the public's mind, an insurmountable mountain among his peers.
Yet, he had been thrown from the rooftop. Such a fate could only be described as tragic and was deeply lamentable.
