At this moment, quite a few cars had stopped by the roadside, watching the scene from afar.
Some people even got out of their cars and started gathering slowly.
Lu Lishuang stood tall and straight, unmoving, like a sculpture.
From the moment the fists met till the impact, she didn't even take half a step back.
In contrast, the burly man's forearm was dislocated and he fell five meters away, inhaling sharply in pain.
Xiao Feng thought for a bit and then walked over to Lu Lishuang, to prevent her from actually killing someone.
Lu Lishuang herself might not care about being caught, but he couldn't disregard it.
Against the Devil's Concentration Camp, she was indeed indispensable.
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh deeply, realizing that ultimately, they severely lacked manpower, especially high-level strength.
And to supplement this aspect was not something that could be resolved overnight.
