A burly man with a gold necklace around his neck and a fierce tiger descending a mountain tattoo on his chest stepped heavily into the crowd and immediately saw Zhao Haoming lying in a pool of blood.
"What happened here? Who's causing trouble?" the burly man roared.
His voice was like thunder, deafening and causing everyone to feel a sudden chill.
The shopkeeper quickly approached and briefly explained the situation to him.
After listening, the burly man glared at Lin Beichen, a strong fury rising in his heart.
He couldn't believe someone dared to act so arrogantly on his turf, even beating Zhao Family's young master to such a state. It was practically a slap in his face!
"Kid, you've got some nerve!" the burly man roared as he charged at Lin Beichen. But just as he was about to strike, he caught sight of Lin Beichen's cold and deep gaze. For some reason, a vague sense of fear welled up inside him, and his steps faltered and came to a halt.
