The bodyguards swarmed out.
Chen Daotian spat on the ground.
Seemed particularly uncultured.
In modern society, what kind of person spits anywhere like this?
And he's drunk, like a hooligan.
But Chen Daotian didn't care, chuckled and said:
"Brother Yu, don't... don't stop me... no one move, I'll handle this... let me handle this..."
Hiccup—
He belched loudly.
Instantly, his whole body surged with Primordial Qi.
Boom!
The black Primordial Qi blasted away the surrounding bodyguards in an instant.
Like a cannonball crashing into a pool, water splashed all around, everyone flew backward.
What a spectacle.
Thud. Thud.
One after another landed.
Chen Daotian chuckled drunkenly twice, muttering: "Boring..."
Thud.
Chen Daotian also fell down.
Except his fall was entirely due to being tired...
Seeing this, Fang Yu rolled his eyes and said: "Thought I brought a fighter, but in the end, I'll have to handle it myself... Yan Hu, take care of him."
"Alright."
