From the moment that first mouthy woman and the fatty smashed into the wall, Lou Feng wasn't the least bit surprised, or rather, he had anticipated it all along.
And when Zhou Cheng was swung by Ji Jue and thrown out, grazing his head as he flew, Lou Feng's eyelids started to twitch uncontrollably.
What a relief that I reacted quickly and kept my distance!
Even so, he looked at Zhou Cheng not far away and still felt uneasy.
Lou Feng's brows furrowed again and again, stepping back more and more, protecting everyone in front of his chest wasn't enough, he pushed himself further into the corner.
Others might not be clear about it, taking the previous events as a joke to mock themselves, but how could he, having experienced it firsthand, not know?
Once Ji Jue, that psychopath, starts a fight, he doesn't recognize anyone—not caring about life or death!
