Xiao Hei, seemingly unable to let go, pinched the blade of his dagger with his hand until blood seeped out. Only then did he snap back to reality, wanting to look for the figure of the Chinese man he had just seen, but he had already disappeared into the crowd.
"It must be the Chinese team captain!"
At that moment, Li Ang was receiving admiring looks from two girls.
"Is the boss's intimidating presence really that strong? I saw you catch up to him and that Xiao Hei actually fell to his knees in front of you and obediently returned the camera to you."
Louis's eyes were almost turning into stars as he looked at Li Ang.
Catina thoughtfully said,
"Could it be that he recognized you as a UFC professional fighter and was afraid you would hit him, so he just knelt down and admitted defeat?"
"That makes sense, it seems our publicity is quite effective, even the Black people in France have seen our news releases."
