Quiet!
Dead silence!
Upon seeing Wang Xiaolong emerge unscathed, everyone was speechless, unable to utter a single word!
Then, after a brief moment to regain their composure, the entire place erupted into an uproar!
"This... this is inconceivable!"
"He was clearly overwhelmed by more than twenty thugs, and with that kind of situation, if not dead, he should at least be severely injured. Yet, not only is he unharmed, even the mud on the hem of his pants has been cleaned off, making him look even more dapper, hasn't it?"
"Over twenty people, over twenty steel rods, aiming straight at Wang Xiaolong, yet he didn't get hurt at all. Could it be that those steel rods hit nothing but air? Even if Wang Xiaolong is strong, it can't be possible like this, right?"
"So cool! Just now, those thugs fell down like blooming flowers, and then when Wang Xiaolong slowly straightened up, his posture was simply like a war god descending to the mortal realm."