Crack!
Rushing into the crowd, Zhu Bufan grabbed the wrist of a brawny man, gave him an indifferent glance, and immediately twisted and broke his wrist.
"Ah!"
The brawny man let out a miserable scream, but Zhu Bufan showed not a hint of sympathy, continuing to slam down along the man's arm.
Crack crack crack!
At this moment, the brawny man's arm kept making bursting sounds, as if undergoing some hellish refining.
Facing Zhu Bufan, he was filled with a fear as if he had seen a Demon.
"Ah ah ah ah..."
A series of heart-wrenching screams indicated his near-unbearable pain.
Yet, Zhu Bufan still showed no sympathy.
At this moment, Zhu Bufan had already expended a considerable amount of his internal power, and if he didn't display ruthlessness now, it would be disadvantageous for him later on.
The brawny man felt as though his arm had gone numb from pain, as cold sweat poured out; he knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with terror.
Boom!
