"You..." Roger's face flushed red with anger, but due to fear of Lin Beichen's might, he couldn't utter a word.
"It seems there's nothing left to say." Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "I thought your Luo Family was impressive. Is this all? Is this all?"
"I haven't even exerted much force, and you're already down. This is not satisfying at all. If I'd known you were so fragile, I wouldn't have bothered to act personally, it's truly a waste of my time."
As Lin Beichen spoke, he walked over, and amidst the terrified cries of the Luo father and son, he kicked them down, each with a single kick, then helped them put on their silver bracelets. He was just about to call Xia Luyao to lead the team inside.
"Thud, thud."
At that moment, heavy footsteps suddenly echoed, followed by a voice with a strange accent in everyone's ears: "It seems I arrived a little late."
