After the intense agony, fear immediately followed in Tianxing's mind, "Who... who exactly are you?"
Tianxing had never encountered such a defiantly extraordinary individual in Shanghai.
To think a youth merely seventeen or eighteen years of age could subdue him in an instant!
Considering himself a very formidable force in Shanghai, little did he know that he stood no chance to retaliate in front of Lin Mo.
"You've come to kill me, do you not know who I am?"
"You... you..."
Boom!
Before his words could fully escape his lips, a cold aura enveloped him once again, followed by Lin Mo's slight wave of his hand, causing his other arm to explode violently.
"Ahhh..."
In that moment, Tianxing felt a pain so unbearable he wished for death, "Kill me! End it quickly!"
He never dreamed that his fate would one day be judged.
Lin Mo said indifferently, "You wish to die, but I refuse to grant you that!"
Silence fell.
Boom!
