"Hurry up and leave, the people in this bar are not to be messed with, they're all from the Black Society!" Wu Kaihe was sweating profusely with anxiety, recalling how he and Liu Zhi and the others had swaggered in to pick a fight, only to be beaten up before they even started.
He wiped the blood from his face, feeling faint and extremely scared.
However, the four women remained incredibly calm, so calm that it felt unreal to Wu Kaihe.
Bai Feng's glance was complex as she looked at Li Xiaobao, who was making a call in the distance. She couldn't have imagined that this seemingly gentle guy was so formidable, easily piling up five burly guys.
Wu Kaihe felt something was off and followed Bai Feng's line of sight, seeing Li Xiaobao on the phone over there.
He was slightly stunned. When Li Xiaobao took action earlier, he was lying on the ground, unable to distinguish anything, so he wasn't aware of Li Xiaobao's fierceness.
