If anyone on campus had heard someone threaten to destroy one of Song Jianan's hands and make the other members of the mixed martial arts club suffer, he would have fallen down laughing or treated it as a joke.
But look who was talking. It was Xiao Luo the Fiend, someone who could send a person flying four or five meters away with a single kick, someone who could ignite a soccer ball after he shot and turned it into a fireball. A guy like this wasn't human. Yet some people believed he did indeed possess those extraordinary abilities.
Looking at Xiao Luo's back after he walked away, Du Pengfei broke down and cried like a baby. Now he understood why Tang Yuze's and Zhao Xinghe's expressions darkened at the mere mention of Xiao Luo's name--and why the look of terror appeared in their eyes. How was he human? He was a monster!
"Hey, what's your name? I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
