The man hugged his leg in pain and rolled on the ground a few times. His low groans were like a pig being slaughtered. The people around him looked at each other in shock. They didn't understand when Lan Xiao had stepped on his foot and how painful it was.
"Uncle, that's not right. I just accidentally touched your foot and didn't use much strength. Why are you so exaggerated and rolling on the ground? People who don't know better would think that you weren't stepped on lightly, but that someone had cut off your foot with a knife." Lan Xiao sighed and looked at the man who was rolling on the ground in pain.
The man was sweating profusely, and he was in so much pain that he almost fainted.
He didn't expect Lan Xiao's kick to be so strong. He was only 18 years old, but his strength was scarier than a strong man's.
He had a premonition that the bones on the back of his foot would be crushed.
The man gritted his teeth and endured the pain, glaring at Lan Xiao in anger.
