Zhao Guang, who was strolling outside, watched people practicing at the square and began to think.
"Who should I use this thing on? I can't find a target."
It absolutely couldn't be anyone he knew. Those were either his family and friends or people who had never provoked him. He couldn't just randomly pick someone, that would be too overboard.
As he thought, Zhao Guang walked into a more secluded corner.
"What's that noise? Are they fighting?" Suddenly, Zhao Guang was awakened by a series of intermittent screams.
Hearing that somewhat elderly scream in the distance, Zhao Guang frowned. Although there were many incidents involving elderly people scamming others nowadays, and he had encountered a few himself, he couldn't deny everyone.
The scream seemed quite pitiful. He better hurry over and see, then decide whether to intervene or not.
