After the man fell, Zheng Xueyun unhesitatingly stepped on his right arm. There was a crisp, horrifying "crack" sound, and the man's arm was broken by Zheng Xueyun.
"Ah!! My hand!" The man howled in pain, crying loudly.
Zheng Xueyun didn't let up at all. He kicked the man's cheek. A few teeth flew out of the man's mouth. The front teeth were all knocked out. Zheng Xueyun glared fiercely at the man lying on the ground: "Do you still want to touch me? Can't you see how much of a toad you are!"
It all happened in a flash. The others didn't react at all. They just stared at what was happening in front of them.
The man struggled to stand up, his eyes almost shooting fire: "What are you still watching, mourn..."
