Listening to Red Hair's miserable screams, the onlookers, those younger gang members who didn't dare to take a step forward, were in a slight daze. Their hearts tightened, and they sweated for their big brother.
At this moment, a wry smile appeared on Hao Jian's face. He suddenly dropped the stick onto the ground. Upon hearing the sound of the stick hitting the ground, Red Hair felt immediately relieved.
But then, Hao Jian stared at him, frightening him into quickly averting his gaze and curling up into a ball. Though the pain in his thigh continued ceaselessly, he managed not to cry out anymore.
Hao Jian looked at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Since you know you're wrong, I'll forgive you, but you have to agree to one condition, okay?"
