Such an astonishing sight filled the eyes of those unruly youths with horror and disbelief.
A single kick had sent the burly man flying—how much power must that have required?
They asked themselves, none of those present, except for the cold young man before them, could achieve such a feat.
After a brief shock... they still didn't know better.
"Brothers, grab your weapons, finish him off!"
With those words, the group of youths quickly ran to a nearby van and grabbed a bunch of steel pipes, their faces fierce as they charged towards Lin Mo.
Yet, two seconds later, they were all lying on the ground, whether dead or alive, nobody knew.