The group of men in black suits surrounding him had already noticed Lu Ren's actions.
Without hesitation, five of them rushed towards Lu Ren, even drawing shiny daggers from their waists.
Lu Ren's gaze grew colder. As he looked at the man lunging at him with a dagger, he countered with a swift kick to the man's abdomen. The immense power turned the man's body into a bow shape in mid-air, flinging him like a broken rag doll, smashing him into the DJ booth.
The raucous music burst out with a few sharp crackling sounds before abruptly quieting. Despite the screams from the crowd that erupted due to the sudden brawl, Lu Ren's furrowed brow finally eased.
This noisy place had really gotten on his nerves.
Then, advancing instead of retreating, Lu Ren faced the four others wielding knives.
