"Who's practicing Tai Chi? That Lion's Roar Skill is so formidable!"
"That guy is not human, he's a master of the Martial Arts World! He knows how to perform Lingering Steps on the Waves!"
When the thugs were being escorted out by the police, they were hollering incoherently, and upon examination by doctors, it was determined that they had all gone mad.
But why they went insane so suddenly, simultaneously, was unknown to everyone; the only one who knew why was now howling, but Ma Zifeng and his gang did not dare ask the howler.
"Are you hurt?"
Seeing Hao Jian injured, Xiao Qiang was startled and approached him with panic written all over her face, acting as if it were her own husband who had been injured.
Watching this scene, the orchid-hearted Shu Ya seemed to sense something, and her eyebrows knitted together imperceptibly.
"It's nothing, just a minor shoulder wound," Hao Jian said with a trace of a bitter smile on his face.
