"So, Lili has such high awareness!"
A lazy smile crossed his lips, and Ye Mu flexed his wrists in an exaggerated manner, lifting his gaze toward the men retreating in terror, his eyes suddenly growing cold. His deep and indifferent voice was arrogantly provoking, "What's it gonna be, one by one, or all at once?"
"You... you..."
With a single kick sending three flying and a punch flattening two, such skills were not something an ordinary person could achieve. The group of over a dozen men, initially pressing forward, were scared stiff by this display. Facing Ye Mu's imposing aura, their legs uncontrollably trembled as they stepped back, "Boss, who is this guy? With skills like that, he's really no ordinary person. We..."
"Who the hell cares who he is? A guy picking up someone's discarded shoes, wearing glasses to hide his shame; can he amount to anything?"
