"Not daring anymore? If I let you off so easily, wouldn't my woman's injury be in vain?" Ling Feng said with a cold voice.
His brother-in-law's tears of grievance began to flow; all he did was punch that girl through the crowd, barely causing a scratch or bone injury. Yet here he was, beaten until his teeth had all fallen out. The severity of their injuries was worlds apart. Where could he possibly go to reason this out?
However, Ling Feng also knew that if he continued to beat the man, he might cripple his brother-in-law for good. Since Ling Feng needed this guy to play a part in a charade, he stopped.
"Look at me!" Ling Feng ordered in a low voice, his tone carrying an air of undeniable authority.
The brother-in-law couldn't help but look up, and his gaze met Ling Feng's red-glowing eyes. His heart trembled, and the very next moment, he found himself in a gigantic blood pool.
