"You're a man? Don't worry, you won't be for long."
As the words ended, a streak of Spiritual Power shot out from Wen Jiaren's fingertips, hitting Jin Hai in the groin invisibly and intangibly.
No one saw Wen Jiaren make her move; all they saw was that a second after she finished speaking, Jin Hai screamed in agony, clasping his groin as he jumped up. His actions were quite comical, but after a few jumps, he knelt on the ground, his face draining of color and his features tightly furrowed together.
Everyone was completely taken aback, with no idea what had just happened.
"Boss, boss, are you alright?"
Jin Hai's four underlings were also a step behind and approached him, puzzled by his distressed state.
A few men surrounded Jin Hai as he knelt on the ground, clutching his vitals and shrieking in pain. Before long, he lay tightly curled up on the ground, unable to speak, only able to scream, making for a lively scene.
