"Bang!"
Xiao Feng stomped on Xia Deyuan's chest, pointed at the middle-aged woman with her hand wrapped in bandages, and cursed, "Do I fucking owe you anything?
Did you forget how you obediently let that grandson at my feet open his backpack just now, showing what a coward he was?
What are you looking at? I'm talking about you!
That young girl kindly helped bandage your wounds, and when it's her turn to need help, you don't even dare to fart and instead add fuel to the fire from the side. How shameless can you be!
Now, I've dealt with these two bastards, and you start getting all sarcastic. Do you think you're a Yin Yang Master?"
His words were extremely harsh, and after saying them, Xiao Feng felt a great sense of relief!
Indeed, Xiao Feng had the ability to save people, but he was under no obligation to do so.
Even though he was now a member of the Demon Suppression Action Team, that team's duty wasn't to maintain law and order.
