"Wang Chao, don't take things too far; after all, we're all Chinese. Why engage in such fratricidal actions?"
A guy suddenly volunteered to speak up for Zhao Shan, seemingly having a good relationship with him, and said to Wang Chao with a gloomy face.
The crowd beside him dared not interject.
Wang Chao strode forward, and without giving the guy time to react, he leapt into the air suddenly. Powering through his legs, he savagely kicked the guy's face.
"Ahhh!"
The guy was kicked directly in the face by that foot, and he flew backward, tumbling on the ground, nearly unconscious now.
A red, bloodstained footprint was imprinted on his face, with fresh blood gushing from his nose.
His eyes were swollen, turning shades of blue and purple, no longer resembling a human face.
"Let me tell you, anyone who dares to plead for him will meet this fate. I'm warning you, don't try to bother me!"
Wang Chao said coldly.
At this moment, everyone was silenced by such a brutal scene.
