"You delusional yellow-skinned monkeys, expecting me to apologize to you despicable people. Keep dreaming, I tell you...!"
Johnson let out a hysterical roar.
"Crack!"
Lu Tianxing glanced coldly at Johnson, lifted his right foot, and kicked hard at Johnson's knee.
"Crack!"
This kick was powerful, directly breaking Johnson's knee. The gruesome sight of white bone jutting out from the flesh was shocking, and the scene of blood splattering made everyone's face show a hint of fear, looking at Lu Tianxing as if he were a Demon God.
"Ah!"
Johnson let out a painful scream, all arrogance gone from his face, replaced by an undeniable fear. He felt the man before him wasn't human at all, but a Devil from Hell.
Lu Tianxing's eyes were calm and deep as if an abyss, coldly watching Johnson: "Can you apologize now?"
"You... who are you really."
Hearing Lu Tianxing's voice, Johnson's body trembled, looking at Lu Tianxing with an unmistakable tremble in his tone.
