What terrified them wasn't just Zhang Xiaoshan's strength, but also his ruthlessness and ferocity.
They were all hardened criminals from the jianghu, each one notoriously brutal.
Many of them had blood on their hands, nearly all of them were reformed through labor.
Yet, witnessing the demonic fury with which Zhang Xiaoshan struck, showing no mercy whatsoever, they were still frightened.
"This guy didn't come to rescue anyone, he, he's here for a fight to the death, isn't he?"
Someone's teeth chattered, clacking together noisily.
"Kid, you've really got guts."
Big Gold Teeth looked at his follower lying on the ground, drenched in blood, and the smile on his face began to fade.
It was obvious that this pretty boy in front of him wasn't as easy to handle as he had imagined.
It looked like a bloody battle was unavoidable today.
After pondering for a moment, he addressed Zhang Xiaoshan.
