Chapter Six Hundred Eighty-Five
Those dandies, always quick to brawl and fight fiercely.
Relying on their family backgrounds, they had never suffered any losses.
But when someone actually twisted their arms until they broke.
The horrific pain was what made them see reality.
They were human, beings who could feel pain, fear, and bleed.
It had always been them hitting others; when had they ever been treated this way?
The severe pain came, and the dandies let out such a wretched scream—tears and snot streaming down their faces—that they were close to rolling around on the ground in agony.
These dandies came swiftly but retreated even faster.
One by one, they ran out crying for their fathers and mothers.
At the villa's entrance, Wang Chao stopped his hand.
