Ren Woxing had long heard that Hao Nan, as Li Fei's right-hand man, was highly skilled in martial arts and fought with incredible ferocity, like a lion or tiger in the woods. Now it seemed that these legends were not exaggerated at all, perhaps even underselling his prowess, as Hao Nan seemed even more fierce than the beasts.
He had anticipated that the Tengfei Group might come looking for trouble, but he had not expected them to arrive so swiftly, like a sudden avalanche, with no warning whatsoever, taking everyone by surprise.
His heart was hanging by a thread, nerves taut to the extreme. With Hao Nan's current rampage, he feared it was only a matter of time before it was his turn.
In the hands of the enemy, he couldn't expect any good outcome.
"Hold them off for me!"
Ren Woxing, while instructing his subordinates, continued to retreat, pulling out his phone to urgently contact Shanji: "Where the hell are you?"
