Jayden had the advantage of numbers, and the men under him were no pushovers. Some had even been involved in underground boxing. Even though William had shown impressive strength earlier, they weren't intimidated.
After all, he was just one man. Even if they couldn't beat him barehanded, they could always grab weapons.
William, on the other hand, was utterly fearless, dismissing them as a bunch of petty thugs.
Jayden stood up and led his men towards the back.
"William, are we really going?" Wyatt, already somewhat shaken, asked. He'd witnessed William's capabilities, but at the end of the day, he was still just a college student. Facing this gang, it'd be a lie to say he wasn't scared.
"It's fine. None of you get involved!" William instructed, then shot Paul a meaningful glance. "Paul, give me whatever you have on you. We don't want any accidents."
Paul hesitated, speechless. He hadn't told anyone he brought a weapon.
