1171 What a close pair of mother and son!

The man hissed, kicking as he shouted, "Bloody brat, let go! Let go!"

The rest of the men kicked and punched Mu Yichen; some even pulled at his hair.

Alas, no matter what they did, the boy refused to let go. He kept his teeth around the man's hand with as much strength as he could muster in hopes of breaking the latter's bones.

The man was in so much pain that his limbs flailed around as if he had been electrocuted.

In the warehouse, his continuous howls were like that of a pig being slaughtered.

At the side, his subordinates had started to panic. One of them picked up the whip and hit the boy across his back.

SMACK!

"Let go! D*mn it! I told you to let go—"

The boy grunted as he broke into a cold sweat due to the immense pain he was feeling, but he was a tough nut to crack, nonetheless. Despite his body stiffening all over from pain, he still forced himself not to let go.