Although Chen Yang was fast, he was still slightly slower than Richie.
Moreover, Richie had taken a mother and daughter as hostages, and Chen Yang, hesitant to act recklessly out of fear for their safety, didn't dare to rashly assault him.
Especially upon seeing the wailing infant, he was even more worried that Richie might kill the child.
"Damn it!"
Chen Yang cursed inwardly and shouted at Richie, "You damned bat, let them go, they are innocent. If you've got the guts, fight me."
A look of disdain appeared on Richie's face as he scoffed, "I have already completed my Blood Transformation and can easily kill you. The only reason you're still alive is because I want to enjoy the sight of you being utterly powerless."
Chen Yang said sternly, "If you can kill me, then do it quickly. Otherwise, when others arrive later, you won't be able to escape. I suppose you know that Shaolin isn't far from here, and it only takes an hour by plane."
