Chu Qing looked through the dim light and saw that there were about ten tall and fierce men in the warehouse. They were in a circle, and Michael was in the middle!
He was beaten black and blue, almost beyond recognition.
"Michael!" Chu Qing almost screamed.
Leng Kuang grabbed her arm the moment she moved.
"You care about him?" leng kuang looked at her concerned and anxious expression, and his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.
He glared at Michael and warned Chu Qing, " " ah-qing, if i see you showing such concern for him again, i'll add ten more people to fight him. i'd like to see how much he can take and how long he can last. "
"Don't!" Chu Qing screamed.
Michael was quite good at fighting, but no matter how good he was, he was still a man of flesh and blood, and he would feel pain.
Furthermore, the people Leng Kuang had sent over were not ordinary people.
