After listening to a few sentences, he understood the gist of the matter; these people were indeed related to them.
Who are these people, causing such a commotion, attacking the very place where they reside? Jiang Cheng really wanted to see the head of the group that directed the minor issue towards him, but Jiang Cheng certainly wouldn't take it to heart.
With a swift motion, he snatched the knife and casually inserted it into the shoulder of the man with the gloomy expression, Jiang Cheng's movements were as fluid as flowing water.
"Ah—!" The man with the gloomy expression cried out.
This guy usually resorts to words rather than actions; under normal circumstances, he stays behind strategizing, rarely at the forefront of a fight.
Therefore, he seldom suffers physical pain.
This time, Jiang Cheng scared him out of his wits as he looked at the knife embedded in his shoulder, crying out incessantly, his hand trembled as he wanted to pull it out but lacked the courage.
