Inside the taxi.
The taxi driver sat in the driver's seat, looking terrified at Chen Feng approaching the taxi, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Before this.
Originally, he saw Chen Feng surrounded by more than a dozen people.
He thought Chen Feng was definitely going to be finished tonight, at the very least he'd end up hospitalized for a month.
Never did he imagine the situation would develop in such a different direction from what he envisioned.
Not only did Chen Feng not get beaten to the ground, but he actually killed those dozen people.
And the means he used were so strange.
Disappearing out of thin air, sending people flying with a palm strike, releasing flames.
Until eventually, Chen Feng used fire to destroy the bodies.
The taxi driver's blood ran cold.
He was just an ordinary person; how could he have ever seen such a scene?
Watching Chen Feng with such skillful movements.
The taxi driver's back was drenched in cold sweat.
Only now did he realize.
