The man reaching for Zhao Ling flinched at Zhao Yuan's roar, his whole body trembling. He whipped his head around, glared at Zhao Yuan, and snarled, "Who the fuck are you? Trying to play hero and stick your nose in other people's business? Believe it or not, I'll knock all your damn teeth out!"
Zhao Yuan didn't engage in a war of words, instead striding toward his parents and younger sister, who were cornered in the hospital room.
Someone tried to block his path, but the moment they moved, a single sharp glare from him sent them retreating, trembling, too afraid to advance.
At that moment, Zhao Yuan was like an enraged tiger, his entire being radiating a dangerous aura. Forget these thugs, who were nothing more than bullies preying on the weak and fearing the strong—even a powerful Martial Artist would be cowed by the sheer force of his presence.
Huang Jie stared at Zhao Yuan in astonishment.
