Sam's killing intent is at its peak.
He charged forward and is indeed ready to kill the three of them and he is ready to do it in a single punch. But as the punch was about to land, a huge talon landed on his fist.
Sam looked at Yanwu who is now in a smaller form and is currently standing on top of Sam's fist.
"Let go Yanwu, I will kill these fuckers today."
[How many are you going to kill? Not just these three, but every single of the young masters tried this stunt on all of us. Are you going to kill all of them?]
Sam's eyes become colder. By now all the beasts are here and they are all holding the beaten-down young masters who are terrified. Some even pissed in their pants.