"Who the hell are you? Tired of living?" A man with an incredibly foul temper charged directly at Long Yi, raising his hand to strike Long Yi's face. But before he could touch Long Yi, his own face had already fiercely collided with Long Yi's boot. Being a mage, he had almost no defenses, and he hadn't used any mana to protect himself, naively assuming that the newcomer would be easy to bully. The result was that his face was completely smashed, his neck snapped in an instant, and he spun several times in the air before crashing heavily to the ground, never to rise again.
This action stunned everyone, for they hadn't expected anyone here to dare to confront them!
"Heh, looks like someone really is tired of living!" A man who seemed to be the leader sneered and settled back into his chair. With an impatient wave of his hand, he said, "Get rid of this idiot quickly, don't delay our show."
Instantly, two men rushed out with sinister laughter.
