Complete Domination

Li Xing's face turned really pale; his eyes widened with terror. He had never thought that he would become the target. This time he had truly kicked an iron plate. "Brothers, please help me. Protect me!" he pleaded, turning around and fleeing for his life, his feet barely touching the ground.

At that moment, fists and swords began to attack his body. His friends tried desperately to protect him and stop the movement of my future disciples. They had already forgotten my presence. Two sides collided with fury, teeth fell, blood sprayed, and bodies crumbled, but my side kept attacking relentlessly.

"Show our loyalty to our Master!" Fatty Chen was leading the charge, running to Li Xing, his legs pumping, and his fists flying. Ten people ganged up on Li Xing, turning him into a pathetic, beaten mess. "Trample Li Xing! Steal his belongings! Steal his fellow belongings!"