"Scram!"
Qi Yuanchen couldn't be bothered to waste words on him. With a single wave of his hand, a surge of power sent Zhang Cangsong flying.
Zhang Cangsong tumbled several times upon hitting the ground, cutting a pathetic figure.
"Fine! You think you're tough!"
Seeing how hostile everyone was and being all alone, Zhang Cangsong didn't dare to truly provoke their wrath. He could only swallow his anger for the time being. No longer daring to challenge them, he scrambled up from the ground and made a hasty retreat.
Witnessing Zhang Cangsong's wretched state, the onlookers exchanged a smile.
"He got what he deserved!" Tang Le chuckled.
Long Xin commented coldly, "People like him are like rats in the street that everyone wants a piece of. He brought this on himself and has no one to blame."
Long Chen said nothing, merely shaking his head with a smile. This Zhang Cangsong was nothing more than a buffoon, not worth wasting a single moment on.
「Meanwhile...」
