The shattered petals and leaves were as brilliant as fireworks blooming in the sky.
Faye Yardley could even faintly hear the cheers coming from the crowd below.
'Wow, did I see fireworks like these the last time I was here?'
'As for the people inside those flowers and leaves? Who cares?'
'It's every man for himself.'
Thrill-seekers never care about the price they might pay in their pursuit of excitement.
Faye Yardley wasn't too worried about what would happen after the dandelion's protective shield broke. She had already mentally run through at least five or six scenarios for landing safely from such a height.
After all, getting to eat a meal and raise your Attributes, play a game and raise your Attributes even more—such a good deal was bound to have a price.
'Perhaps this is what they mean by "fortune favors the bold."'
Since she couldn't get up freely, her butt was glued to the seat. If she wanted to see something, she had to turn her own head.
