Chai Xiyang walked expressionlessly through the chaos, his noble air completely at odds with the environment around him.
He entered a room and saw Qiao Ning's luggage.
The man who had just tried to *** Qiao Ning had already been beaten so badly that he couldn't stand up.
Seeing Chai Xiyang, he still tried to put on a brave front, "State your name, which gang do you belong to? One day I'll definitely seek you out for revenge!"
Chai Xiyang picked up the luggage and suddenly stamped hard on the man's chest!
"Argh——" The man let out a piercing scream as his ribs were broken.
But Chai Xiyang didn't withdraw his foot. Instead, he grinded down ruthlessly for a while.
The man was in so much pain he couldn't even yell out anymore. He looked at Chai Xiyang with horror, seeing the malevolence in his eyes.
For some reason, he felt... he was terrifying.
Just as expected, Chai Xiyang showed no mercy and stomped on the man again, causing him to pass out from the pain.
