"Aow!!!"
The heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the room, straight up to the ceiling.
The strong man held his fist, jumping and hopping in pain on the spot.
If one took a close look at the strong man's fist used to attack Chen Feng at this moment.
They would discover.
His fist was entirely bruised and purple, with several finger bones broken.
The jagged ends of the broken bones pierced through the skin, letting blood flow out.
The sight was indescribably tragic.
It was as if he had been hit himself.
Rather than having attacked someone else.
Seeing this.
Scar Face's expression instantly turned grim, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes. He took a deep breath, looking at Chen Feng with an unpleasant expression and asked: "Who exactly are you?"
"I am the one you dream of eliminating!"
Chen Feng put down the drink, speaking lightly.
"Huh?"
Scar Face was completely stunned, then his expression instantly changed, shocked: "You... you... you..."
