Lu Tianxing, upon hearing Wei Feng's words, revealed a cruel smile on his face: "To make me die without a burial place, I'm afraid you won't have that chance. Since you're unwilling to talk about that hand, I guess I'll have to cripple you completely, make you a total waste."
With that, Lu Tianxing walked directly toward Wei Feng, seemingly intending to cripple him.
"Mr. Lu, stop."
Luan Hongyue had already stepped down from the stage at this point, looking at Lu Tianxing with a pleading expression: "Mr. Lu, can you give me a bit of face, I beg you, spare him this time. He's Jiang Haochen's cousin, I..."
Luan Hongyue's words were interrupted by Lu Tianxing: "What of Jiang Haochen's cousin, do you know what he just tried to do? He wanted to take advantage of my sister and even said he'd scatter my bones to the wind. Do you think I'd let someone like that live?"
"Mr. Lu, but..."
