On the other side, a scene of more than seventeen defeated individuals sprawled across the ground unfolded, testifying to Zhang Wei's triumph.
In a swift, almost playful motion, he plucked one of them from the ground as if snatching a toy, then held him aloft in mid-air with his powerful grip. His voice carried a mix of certainty and demand, "I know you're just pretending to be unconscious. Now, where is Wang Liang? Lead me to him!" Zhang Wei's tone brooked no resistance.
Yet, a sudden awakening overcame the man's feigned stupor. Confronted with Zhang Wei's furious countenance, terror gripped him, and his scream of "Ahhhhhhh!" pierced the air.
*Booom*
With an explosive impact, Zhang Wei's fist met the man's face, shattering teeth and sending shockwaves through his body.
"He was too loud, and irritating!" hummed Zhang Wei.
He was discarded like a mere puppet, the sheer force of the throw leaving him as limp as a discarded rag doll.
