Meanwhile, the other man had been watching Luo Feng intently. Now, he reacted and moved to attack Luo Feng. But Luo Feng was faster. His fist swung out, contorting the man's face in an instant. Droplets of saliva flew out from the impact.
Having dealt swiftly with these two, Luo Feng could not be bothered to hide their unconscious bodies in the underbrush. He left them to sleep off their impending headaches.
At first, Luo Feng had considered being more cautious, perhaps employing some stratagem, a taste of the thirty-six stratagems, perhaps. But now, he saw there was no need for such complications. Schemes were the resort of those lacking in power, or those unwilling to pay a certain price. But Luo Feng was more formidable than they were. He was not just their equal, he was their superior, entirely overpowering them.
