He charged at Lin Beichen like a crazed bull, determined to take down this detestable guy. However, the outcome was unsurprising; he was once again kicked away by Lin Beichen, and this time Lin Beichen added a bit more force, directly knocking him out.
Seeing this, the other burly men looked at each other, at a loss. It wasn't until Lin Beichen shouted, "Aren't you going to leave?"
That they snapped back to reality, hurriedly took off, fearing that if they delayed even a moment, they might suffer the same fate as the green-haired man. As they ran away, they left one last remark: "Kid, just you wait!"
Lin Beichen ignored their threats and turned to Feng Yeling, "Are you okay?"
"No, I'm fine." Feng Yeling looked at Lin Beichen with gratitude. "Thank you, Lin. If not for your timely arrival, the consequences would have been unimaginable. I—I don't even know how to thank you." Her cheeks flushed, possibly thinking of something.
