Fang Che descended from the sky and grabbed the Lin Family expert in his hand, only to find the person already devoid of breath.
He waved his hand towards the void, pulling a child out from the dead man's embrace.
This child, around ten years old, surprisingly had a savage expression, wielding two sharp short knives, stabbing them fiercely towards Fang Che!
Fang Che's spiritual energy surged, and with a bang, the knives struck his body. The child let out a scream as both his wrists were directly shattered.
With a smack, Fang Che landed a loud slap.
But the child astonishingly turned his head, baring white teeth, and bit towards Fang Che's throat.
Fang Che didn't care whether it was a child or not, punching directly onto the mouth.
Crunch, crunch, teeth broke.
The malicious gaze of Lin Ao watched him, while his mouth made muffled sounds.
Fang Che saw in his eyes, it was a clouded mess of bloodshot!
