In front of the abandoned factory, the scene was eerily unsettling.
Dozens of Bikers lay on the ground, most of them clutching at their twisted and deformed legs, screaming incessantly.
Those who remained were hesitant to step forward, fear unconcealed as Li Feng calmly walked towards them, sending them scrambling backwards in terror.
"I said earlier, just kneel down and slap yourselves a hundred times, and we'd be done with it, but you wouldn't listen."
Li Feng approached Li Yang with a smile on his face.
Despite his usual bravado, Li Yang's hands were trembling. The biker gang leader was genuinely scared now.
He wasn't stupid; he knew he was thoroughly beaten.
But at this moment, Li Tian had no such reservations!
Seeing Li Feng's arrogance, the pent-up rage in Li Tian's heart finally exploded.
"Fuck this! I'll kill you first!"
For some reason, a dagger had found its way into Li Tian's hand, his face now a twisted mask of madness, his insanity palpable to anyone.
