Wen Xishu rushed into the skyscraper.
This was a fully functional building.
There was a cloud-top swimming pool, high-altitude entertainment venues, places offering bath and erotic services, and of course, hotel rooms with various themed interior designs.
And there was a rooftop party flat.
Here, you could enjoy the most elite services this city had to offer.
Wen Xishu followed the Compass's guidance, because the Scorpion Knife's textual deduction and warning had already informed him of what was about to happen.
So he kept his nerves tightly stretched, ready to unleash his trump card.
Meanwhile, on the seventy-seventh floor of the building... Liu Jianxin faced a choice.
The gigantic floor-to-ceiling window allowed Liu Jianxin to overlook the city.
Standing from a height, he realized people were as insignificant as ants. They worked tirelessly, yet never truly appeared in the eyes of the big players.
