As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the strong men behind him immediately brandished their clubs and charged at Lin Beichen.
Yet, facing this group of fierce thugs, Lin Beichen remained calm. He took a deep breath and then exhaled forcefully, before launching himself like an arrow to meet their attack head-on.
The ensuing scene once again left everyone amazed. Lin Beichen was like a god of war, darting left and right through the crowd, every move sending a strong man crashing to the ground.
His speed and power were astonishing, rendering the strong men before him as fragile as paper. Before long, those once arrogant and domineering brutes were lying on the ground, wailing.
Luo Ren turned pale upon witnessing this. He finally realized he had kicked an iron wall today, one he could not afford to provoke. His body trembled slightly, eyes filled with fear and reluctance, but he couldn't utter a single word.
