"Where do you think you are going?" Amon asked Jin Cheng.
Jin Cheng froze. His eyes were fixed on the six revolving knives that hovered before him. He couldn't help but nervously imagine the knives lunging at him at any second.
"Come over here," Amon told him. "We have unfinished business with you."
Jin Cheng had no choice but to comply. His eyes, however, never left the flying knives, which followed him, keeping a constant distance from him.
"You, piece of shit!" Wi Yin slapped Jin Cheng after he arrived. Jin Cheng didn't dare to fight back. He was also weaker than Wi Yin. He fell to the ground from the slap. Wi Yin proceeded to kick the guy, who could do nothing but take the beating.
"Yin, stop it…," Wi Zhuang said weakly. "He is also a victim. He did it because Lu Zou and Lu Men threatened him."
"Coward!" Wi Yin gave Jin Cheng another kick before he went to help his brother stand.
"Let's go back up," Amon said. He told Jin Cheng, "You, follow us."
