Lin Feng stood up and went near the group and elbowed one of the mercenaries standing beside the table, "Hey, tell me how far you guys got attacked."
The mercenary was in a bad mood since they had lost so many of their companions, and when he heard that question, he got irked. He turned around with an annoyed expression, "GET LOST."
Lin Feng sighed and placed his hand on the shoulder of the mercenary who was in Foundation Establishment Realm and squeezed.
KRRRNGG-!
"Huennghhh..." The mercenary immediately felt his shoulders getting squeezed as his armor buckled inwardly. He began sweating, "Se-senior, forgive me. I was blind to see your greatness."
"Tell me the answer to my previous question." Lin Feng was wearing a mask just to not attract unwanted attention and had also hidden his cultivation realm to not scare the bandits.
The commotion caught the attention of everyone in the tavern, especially the leader of the mercenaries who was standing beside the fat man.
