A large cup of milk tea suddenly exploded on the man's face.
"Damn, who the hell dared to hit me?" The man cried out in pain, clutching his face, his words anything but clean.
Chu Liyuan walked over with a cold expression, exuding a strong aura of killing intent.
The aura of Chu Liyuan was so powerful that the man was momentarily overwhelmed by it.
"Who... who are you?" The man recovered enough to speak, yet his tone still carried a hint of fear.
"Scram!" Chu Liyuan suppressed his anger as he spoke.
"You dare tell me to scram? Do you know whose territory this is? I'll have you know that here I am..." But before the man could finish, his foot was stomped on hard by Chu Liyuan.
A sound akin to a pig being slaughtered rang out.
To be honest, hearing such a sound from his mouth didn't seem out of place at all.
Within Chu Liyuan's deep brown eyes, a fierce killing intent surged.
