Instantly, a distinct fist imprint appeared on the smooth wall, leaving the two men staring in disbelief, their pupils dilating.
When they saw Wang Longhu release his palm, it was covered in sweat, and their expressions became even more horrified.
The young man in front of them wasn't just any ordinary one; he might as well be a monster.
"What are you talking about? We don't know."
Facing a master, even a slight misstep could lead to a grim death at his hands. In the end, these two chose to feign ignorance.
Lu Pingshan had been operating in Hong Kong for many years, and could be considered a figure whose words could shake the underground world. Moreover, his martial arts skills were not low. Those under him had witnessed his thunderous methods.
So no one dared to easily betray Lu Pingshan, even under the threat of a master.
