The rogue driver opened the passenger door and swung his fist towards Lin Tian's face, "You asked for this, don't blame me!"
The imagined scene of blood and gore, with Lin Tian covering his face and howling, did not occur. Lin Tian casually caught the full-force punch from the rogue driver.
Only then did the rogue driver realize he had kicked an iron plate today.
Lin Tian smirked, "You pack quite a punch."
"Uh..." The rogue driver began to feel the urge to give in.
He had trained in some combat techniques and noticed from that punch alone that Lin Tian's skills were unfathomable...
Lin Tian grabbed the rogue driver's fist, shoved it back fiercely, seizing the opportunity to slip out of the car.
After all, the car's interior was too cramped for easy movement.
Seeing this, the rogue driver threw another punch, hard.
This time, Lin Tian didn't hold back. He caught the driver's fist, twisted it hard, and then leveraged his waist to lift.
