Dozens of bouncers from the Midnight Bar had gathered here, creating an overwhelmingly uneven force.
Chen Xiaolong snickered disdainfully, "Just you lot? Are you even worthy?"
"Bastard!"
"The kid is rampant."
"Can't stand it, this brat is seeking death."
Chen Xiaolong's words undoubtedly enraged everyone present.
Even clay figures have a measure of anger, let alone these bar bouncers involved in shady business, known for their audacious bravado, believing there was nothing they wouldn't dare to do.
"Alright, alright, alright, kid, you've refused the toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, go on, take this brat down, and let him know what kind of place this is."
A glint of coldness flashed in Dao's eyes; by now, there was no need for bargaining anymore.
"Yes!"
Following Dao's command, the numerous bouncers swarmed forward, instantly rushing towards Chen Xiaolong.
This was far from a fair one-on-one fight; facing so many people, even Chen Xiaolong seemed to struggle.
