Ling Zhenfei merely flicked his two fingers slightly on the dagger, yet Zhou Tong felt as if a massive hammer had smashed onto his hand, the force surprisingly strong. His hand couldn't hold the dagger, which directly dropped to the ground.
"Ouch, my hand, kid you have Sorcery!"
"Sorcery my ass!" Ling Zhenfei kicked Zhou Tong away, who landed right next to the woman, scaring her who had just stood up to press herself tightly against the wall.
Ling Zhenfei walked up to Zhou Tong, grabbed him, and pinned him against the wall, rendering Zhou Tong immobile.
"Speak, why did you do such a thing to this lady?"
"Of course, because this woman is beautiful. If she wasn't, even if you offered her to me, I wouldn't be interested," the man said, although being pinned against the wall, he didn't sound like someone who had just been caught.
"Are you saying, then, that this lady should thank you?"
