Lin Yi stared at the man wearing a mask.
Carefully placed Little Lin Cheng on the ground.
"Stay here, don't move."
"Got it, Dad."
Little Lin Cheng stood innocently aside, still unaware of what had happened.
After flexing his wrist, Lin Yi quickly charged forward.
The strength of his whole body concentrated in his fist.
The muscles on his arm visibly swelled.
He swung his full-strength punch, aiming at the masked man's face.
But at the moment he punched.
A strong sense of danger, like a cold wave, swept through his whole body.
Instinctively, Lin Yi immediately withdrew his punch, ready to dodge.
But he overestimated himself!
And underestimated the opponent.
The opponent didn't give him a chance to react.
A kick landed on him!
Suddenly!
Lin Yi felt pain in his chest!
The massive impact struck his chest.
Left Lin Yi no time to react, as if even his nerves were overtaken by pain.
Lin Yi's body uncontrollably flew backward.
Heavily crashing on the ground.
Ugh!
