Shui Linglong was pleasantly surprised to see Mu Chen appear.
"Dao God, there is a limit to what you should do to ordinary people," came the voice of Zhongsheng at that moment.
Mu Chen, still in the guise of Dao God wearing a black robe that concealed his features, could only allow Shui Linglong to go without a mask, for appearing in such a place wasn't too conspicuous, and since Zhongsheng didn't know who Shui Linglong was, he wasn't worried about being recognized.
"I don't wish to harm ordinary people, Zhongsheng, but I have my temper too."
"Just avoid killing people, that's all," Zhongsheng said helplessly, before his figure vanished.
"Understood," Mu Chen replied, and with another kick, he sent the man flying, causing him to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face turning extremely pale.
"How domineering."
At this moment, many onlookers commented, terrified by Mu Chen's display of power.
"Any more problems?" Mu Chen smiled and looked at the four men again.
