Chen Yang looked at the little Edison frozen at the doorway and said coldly, "So late, are you going out for a midnight snack?"
The little Edison shuddered and threw a punch at Chen Yang, trying to force him back.
At this point, he had to run.
Chen Yang was the kind of person who dared to kill, and he had killed quite a few people. What's more, he was not afraid of the Edisons.
The little Edison knew that if he stayed, he wouldn't escape death.
However, his strength was too weak. His fist hadn't even straightened out when Chen Yang kicked him in the abdomen, sending him flying back into the room. He hit the table against the wall so hard it shattered with a crack, and he also spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Chen Yang entered the room, calmly closed the door, sat down on a chair, and glanced over, startling the little Edison into shrinking back into the corner.
Click.
