The only people still standing at the scene were the tall young man and Tan Fang.
All the rest had already fallen to the ground, each one of them with a pained expression, struggling to get up, their faces full of confusion.
Li Fei moved too quickly for them to see how they ended up on the ground. He walked toward Zhou Qiang, grabbed him by the nape, and hoisted him up.
Zhou Qiang trembled all over with fear, having witnessed firsthand Li Fei's ferocity.
This man was not human, he was a devil. Li Fei lifted him up, his feet off the ground, his head bowed as he looked at his toes, not daring to meet Li Fei's gaze.
Li Fei stretched out a hand, gripped his chin, turned his face around, and forced him to look straight at him.
