"Bring it!" The newcomer yelled, enveloped in a strange red aura that Tian Long could perceive.
The group of delinquents, however, didn't seem to be able to see it and just charged directly at the boy, which made Tian Long think he was just seeing things from the beating he took.
The boy easily evaded the right hook of the first hoodlum and sank a deep fist into his stomach, sending him flying backwards with strength that should not be possible for a boy his age. Seeing this, the group of delinquents stopped, jaws dropped in shock.
"Ngh… he's… strong…" The delinquent who got knocked back into a pile of trash muttered, clutching his chest and struggling back to his feet. "Get him together, boys!"
At this, the group of punks all leaped at the boy simultaneously, leaving him no room to counter — or so they thought.
