"Hmph, what a frickin' buzzkill! Early or late, they just had to disturb me now. But since they're here, might as well leave their lives behind!"
Scar Brother snorted coldly, a sinister smile playing at the corner of his mouth as he set Han Xiaoying back on the ground and pointed at Ye Xuan, barking at his men:
"This kid is Ye Xuan, everybody up, finish him for me!"
Hearing Scar Brother's words, the gangsters who had been stunned by Ye Xuan's entrance snapped back to reality and began to focus anew.
With fierce glints in their eyes, they shouted as they assaulted Ye Xuan.
"Seeking death!"
Ye Xuan uttered chillingly, his eyes narrowing. As the first two approached, his body suddenly shifted to the side, dodging their attacks.
At the same time, his hands shot out swiftly, turning into two blurs. One hand grabbed one of the attackers' wrists and, with a vicious twist, effortlessly broke the bones in their hand.
