Ye Xuan glanced at Huang Xinyu, who showed a look of terror, but ignored him and walked towards the thug closest to him.
Looking down on the man from a higher position, with a trace of coldness curling at the corner of his mouth, Ye Xuan said nothing and stomped down fiercely.
Crack!
The crisp sound of breaking bones echoed.
The thug's knee was crushed by Ye Xuan's foot, snapping like a broken matchstick into two pieces.
"Ah…"
He let out a wretched scream, writhing in agony on the ground!
"Even old people you don't spare, you beasts deserve nothing less than to pay the price."
Ye Xuan said indifferently, with not a hint of sympathy, leaving those words behind, he emotionlessly moved towards another thug.
As Ye Xuan approached, this thug's eyes filled with horror as he tried to struggle and flee.
But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape the same fate as the previous man.
Snap!
Snap!
