Feng Tianlan shook off the man's hand. She lifted her phoenix eyes slightly and glanced scornfully at the crowd. "Does anyone want to fight?"
The man clutched his broken hand and screamed like a pig. Who would have ever thought that someone as a pretty as a goddess could be so cruel as to break a man's hand the moment she showed up?
The crowd gaped at Feng Tianlan. No one dared to attack. First of all, they were stunned by her beauty and could not bear to hurt her. This lady was also as cold as ice. She'd broken someone's hand the moment she'd arrived. She looked like someone who should not be offended, so the crowd decided to hang back and watch.