Hearing Wang Hao's words, Xing Hua's men in the hallway were so frightened that they kept retreating. The corridor, which wasn't spacious to begin with, was now packed with Xing Hua's men, shoulder to shoulder, leaving no room to swing a fist.
If Wang Hao were to burst out, they would still be unable to fight back.
All eyes suddenly fell on the few people at the front because once Wang Hao charged out, they would be the first line of defense against him.
However, this first line of defense was merely to buy time for those behind to escape.
Seeing the looks from the people behind, the faces of those at the front turned green instantly.
They had all seen clearly just a moment ago, how Wang Hao had easily broken a man's leg with a simple sweep. If he really came at them, he would knock them out in a matter of seconds.
With this thought, the people at the front began to push frantically backwards.
But who would let them?
