Zhan Yun walked over to the man known as Scarface, "Was it you who hit them?"
Despite his fear of Zhan Yun, Scarface remained defiant. Clenching his teeth, he grunted, "So what if it was me?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhan Yun delivered a kick to Scarface's stomach, sending him flying towards Xu Long.
Scarface was in so much pain that he nearly passed out, but the man had some grit—they could see in the way he held his breath to keep from screaming. Instead, he glared at Zhan Yun with such fury that, if looks could kill, Zhan Yun would have been chopped into mincemeat.
Seeing Scarface's expression, Zhan Yun let out a chuckle, "Well, well, you still dare to look at me like that. It seems you're used to bullying others and can't stand being touched yourself."
"If you're brave enough, just kill me!" Scarface spat out defiantly.
