Lin Chen gripped both hands, channeling all the Spiritual Energy into his arms, and thus the green light gradually emerged.
He looked at the group of people in front of him, his eyes burning with raging anger. If people do not wrong me, I will not wrong them; if people wrong me, I will destroy them.
This group must die by his hands today, or he would be letting himself down.
These people also understood; they saw the opponent preparing to get angry and knew if things continued like this, it would not be beneficial to them.
The man in black appeared calm and unhurried, not at all flustered, clapping his hands, then Xiao Ying was brought out. Her face still bore fresh red fingerprints, indicating she had been beaten.
Afterward, the man in black stretched his long knife, pressing it against the girl's neck, his eyes carrying a hint of provocation as he looked at the young man before him.
"Young man, I advise you, do not act rashly, or I can guarantee she will die horribly."
