He reached for the key hanging on the wall, unlocked the heavy padlock, then gave his wrist a quick flex and shoved the iron door open.
Instantly, a foul stench wafted out from within.
However, Qi Xiaotian paid the foul odor no mind, striding inside in his heavy leather boots.
WHOOSH~
A dull thud echoed from beside the door behind him. With a simple turn of his body, Qi Xiaotian dodged a sneak attack kick from behind.
His right hand, hanging at his side, shot out and snatched the leg as it brushed past him.
Using the momentum of the kick, he violently flung the man forward, sending him sprawling to the ground.
Just then, a loud cry came from his other side: "AHH!"
A black man lunged forward, aiming a straight kick at Qi Xiaotian's stomach.
But how could these amateurs possibly be a match for Qi Xiaotian? With a slight twist of his body, he let the kick fly harmlessly past him.
