The members of the Sorority stayed inside the skating rink, leaning against the iron fence to see how Luo Yang would handle such a large group of people.
Hong Jiaxin was worried that Luo Yang wouldn't be able to defeat so many people, so she took off her skates, stepped over the iron fence, and was ready to support him at any moment.
Luo Yang approached the gang of young men, exhibiting no panic whatsoever.
Ever since he learned the Shadow Fist and with True Qi within him, his skills had improved by leaps and bounds. He didn't even take ten or eight thugs seriously.
Besides, Xiaoshulin Market was Zhu Li's territory. Just mentioning her name could scare off the small fries.
The members of the Sorority were anxious about Luo Yang getting hit. They widened their eyes, watching intently without even blinking. They felt helpless but deeply concerned.
"Brother Kai, it's him!" the long-haired youth pointed at Luo Yang.
