Guo Yi strode toward the three men.
"What's going on here?"
"Could these three have been hexed?"
"What did Guo Yi do to them?"
The crowd wore expressions of astonishment, watching the three who had been jumping around suddenly freeze in place. Not even their eyelids flickered, and they remained in attack-ready poses with snarling faces and hands and legs raised.
Guo Yi walked up to them, pushed with his hand, and the men collapsed to the ground with a loud thud.
"This..." The onlookers were shocked and hurried forward to crowd around.
Guo Yi said, "No need to look any further, they're all dead."
Having said that, Guo Yi quickly walked out.
Outside, Zhao Shiqing and his group had already fled, and Li Ming had gotten into a car, but the driver wasn't in position, so he could only wait impatiently inside. As the driver hurriedly scrambled into the vehicle, he found that Guo Yi was already standing in front of the car.
