"Stop smashing!"
Scholar Chu saw the display booth being destroyed and rushed forward, trying to block the thugs with his body. But with his physique, he was no match for them. Quickly, Scholar Chu took countless blows, even his head was split open, and blood covered his face.
Jiang Xiaobai was smoking outside the exhibition hall when his phone rang. He answered the call and immediately frowned upon hearing the noisy background, quickly discarding his cigarette and running back.
"Xiaobai, what's up?"
Lai Changqing, not knowing what was happening, had no choice but to follow Jiang Xiaobai back.
When the two arrived at the display booth, it had already been almost completely destroyed. Several frightened craftsmen were curled up in the corner, while Scholar Chu, his face bloody, was still using his frail body to fend off the cudgels.
