After breaking both legs of the thug, Lu Tianxing's eyes showed no fluctuation as he looked at the man with a cold laugh, step by step making his way towards another thug.
"You… what do you think you're doing? Let me tell you, I belong to Young Master Wang. If you lay a hand on me, Young Master Wang will never let you go. Young Master Wang belongs to the Wang Family. For them, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant,"
The thug shivered as he saw Lu Tianxing approaching, his face revealing deep fear. In his eyes, the man before him was no longer human but a devil that had come from hell, his methods were cruel to the extreme.
Lu Tianxing looked at the thug and softly laughed, "Don't worry, I won't hit you. Just tell me which private room your Young Master Wang is in, and I'll let you go. How does that sound? Think carefully, because if you don't tell me, this time you might not have your hands anymore."
