While Zhao Heng remained still on the ground, still trying to comprehend the situation, people from inside the mansion began to come out of the entrance door.
Some of them had been notified by the security guard of Zhao Heng's condition and came out to check the situation.
There were only a few of them who came out to meet with Xu Feng.
"My son!" Amidst the silence, Zhao Liang was the first to cry out aloud as he rushed forward to assist Zhao Heng, whose forehead was currently bleeding from falling down to the concrete heavily.
As he got a hold of him, Zhao Liang's expression turned fierce, and his eyes narrowed.
"Did you do this?" He roared thunderously.
Contrary to the usual interaction, Xu Feng smirked and shrugged. "So what if I did it or not?"
"What?" Alarmed and astonished, Zhao Liang clearly didn't expect Xu Feng to act so nonchalant about the situation.
