This naturally noble blue-eyed youth shocked Ben Shaming at that moment.
The street thugs, who were also equally taken aback, immediately called on their friends, summoning many comrades. The situation on the street suddenly evolved into twenty or thirty people besieging the blue-eyed youth.
He had done very well, almost unbelievably so, but what he miscalculated was the opponent rallying allies, changing the balance of power.
Ben Shaming sighed lightly, stood up for the first time, and walked out from the darkness, meeting his deep blue gaze.
That night, Ben Shaming first displayed his calmness, ruthlessness, and wisdom to James.
Although there were twenty or thirty of them, it was really unnecessary to fight all twenty or thirty at the same time.
That night, Ben Shaming focused on the biggest figure, ignoring everyone else, and strode forward, pulling out a thin blade hidden between his fingers, slitting the person's throat.
