I didn't know what to say.
"Don't rush, take your time, and tell me everything."
The short-haired young man spoke in a low voice, his expression icy cold.
A moment later, Shen Zheng, the third core member of the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall, knew everything.
Although what Hong Qing said might not be completely reliable, having embellished the details, it was true that someone had knowingly beaten up the disciples of the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall and left them lying on the ground. However, the troublesome part was that Shen Zheng didn't know who had done it.
Hong Qing had been defeated too quickly, without even being able to withstand a single move!
He hadn't even had the time to force out his opponent's school of fighting style.
Naturally, Shen Zheng couldn't determine which school the opponent was from.
"Senior brother, you must help me take revenge!"
"That person is most likely still inside the factory; let's block him in."
"Give him a harsh lesson!"