"Thank you, Master, for showing mercy!"
Long San's eyes were fixed intently on Lin Mo, filled with shock and terror, and he didn't dare harbor any thoughts of revenge in his heart; Lin Mo could kill him with just a thought.
Although Long San normally strutted around the East District and even Lin City with impunity, backed by the powerful Lu Haotian, he was no fool. He once had the fortune to meet a Martial Arts Grandmaster while accompanying Lu Haotian, a Grandmaster who was already over thirty years of age.
Yet, the cold and indifferent youth before him was at most seventeen or eighteen years old! A Martial Arts Grandmaster so young surely had limitless prospects and unrivaled talent.
Who would dare provoke a Martial Arts Grandmaster who was only seventeen or eighteen years old? Forget Long San, even his backer, Lu Haotian, would have to show respect.