A dozen thugs burst into loud laughter, each one with a ferocious expression, cracking their knuckles and getting ready.
A young guy with Cyan Dragons tattooed on both arms glared menacingly, "This punk's got a tough mouth—bros, let's teach him the rules first!"
The thugs cursed together, grabbing their weapons and moving in on Qin Feng.
Qin Feng couldn't even be bothered to fight these thugs. He sent out his Spiritual Power, immediately invading their Divine Sea, freezing each one in place.
The thugs, wild and deadly just seconds ago, suddenly stood rooted in their tracks, each locked mid-motion.
One thug's knife tip was just three inches from Qin Feng, but his hand couldn't advance a bit.
The whole scene looked like something straight out of a movie, making Wang Xiaosi grumble, "What the hell are you guys doing? Come on, make a move already!"
The thugs were terrified, faces turning bright red as they struggled, totally unable to move their bodies.
