A dozen or so people fled, covered in wounds, supporting each other, staggering every few steps, dragging their exhausted bodies until they finally crossed the border.
At that moment, the feeling of finally escaping to safety seemed to drain their bodies in an instant, then one by one, they lay on the ground, gasping for the free air.
Fei Lei was the boss of this group of people; their gang had over a hundred members and often engaged in reckless endeavours. No one dared to provoke them in normal times, so they were used to being arrogant.
Not long ago, Fei Lei had tampered with a woman who stood behind a very powerful man, and because of that, Fei Lei's gang faced suppression.
Only then did Fei Lei realize that despite their swagger and bluster, they were nothing in front of certain people—a single word from the opponent could have annihilated them.
