Ren Feng was utterly stunned, as he looked up and saw the same few thieves from before walking toward him.
Leading the pack was that shifty-eyed guy, his face full of anger. He pointed at himself and then turned back, saying to the others behind him, "Boss, he's there!"
Bai Xiaoyue also looked over and was dumbfounded upon seeing them.
The people around were equally stunned as they watched a bunch of thugs split into two lines and approach.
Then, a guy with an extremely unique style swaggered over. His hair pointed upwards, and as he walked, he ran his fingers through it at the sides, very flashy.
This man's face carried an air of violence as he directly approached Ren Feng.
Ren Feng sized him up and curiously asked, "Bro, that's a nice hairstyle. Where'd you get it?"
"Oh, just at the Light Dance Flying Salon next door. Not bad and quite cheap. Mention my name for a 50% discount," the man said nonchalantly.
