As Ba Ning looked at the middle-aged man, the man also noticed his gaze.
Seeing Ba Ning's fair complexion and his tall, slender frame, the man automatically categorized him as a non-threatening "pretty boy" and sneered at Ba Ning, "What are you looking at? Keep looking at me like that, and mind your eyes...
Ba Ning was expressionless, didn't even say a word, just lifted his foot and kicked with swift accuracy!
The massive force sent the middle-aged man flying, knocking down quite a few others in the process, sparking a series of cries of alarm.
The middle-aged man screamed as he fell to the ground, his face turning white from pain, sweat pouring down, unable to get up.
Seeing this, the place went silent, and countless gazes landed on Ba Ning, some shocked and surprised, others with a strange interest. Lin Wu noticed some covertly tensing up, clutching their fists as if ready to step forward at any moment.
