This...
The group of workers shifted their gaze as if electrocuted, staring blankly at Ye Xuan. Seeing him still casually smoking a cigarette, they felt an internal storm surge that couldn't be calmed for a long time.
Is he human, ghost, or god?
This is a monster!
Does he know witchcraft or Immortal Techniques?
With a snap of his fingers, in the blink of an eye, without anyone seeing anything, did he KO this group of street youths who wander the streets all day?
Moreover, he KO'd them so decisively and brutally!
Silence.
Dead silence.
Everyone's head felt blank, losing thought and emotion, as if a feeling had reached its extreme, and finally became numb...
In the dead atmosphere.
Ye Xuan took a light puff of his cigarette, looking down at Su Jie, whose face was twisted with pain at his feet, and smiled slowly: "I forgot to tell you before, I charge a fee when I make a move. Breaking an extra leg counts as my expense."
"Bastard, you bastard!"
