"Bang!"
Xie Lei's body was flung through the air and landed heavily on the ground. He stopped howling, and intense pain knocked him unconscious. Even in his unconscious state, his body continued to convulse uncontrollably. A distinct trace of blood was visible between his legs.
In the dark night, that blood stain looked vividly red!
Seeing Xie Lei in such a miserable state, many privileged kids were terrified, sitting on the ground with their faces as pale as paper, not daring to breathe.
As for Zheng Jiahao, who had previously slapped Tian Cao, he was trembling all over, as if he'd seen a ghost.
Slowly, very slowly, everyone including Zheng Jiahao turned their gaze towards Chen Fan, their eyes filled with terror and pleading, begging Chen Fan to spare them.
Seeing the usually arrogant privileged kids begging like dogs in front of Chen Fan, Tian Cao had mixed feelings.
