Calamity

A dim path.

The light from a phone flashlight struck the surface of the building wall, illuminating the collapsed figures clearly.

The people present witnessed the scene as well.

Just how much strength did that take?! Lin Zida's feet went cold.

He had personally seen Jiang Ning take on four people alone at the barbecue stall before, but that scene had been nowhere near as terrifying as this one.

The people back then had been common street punks, while the three men who had cornered him and Zhuang Jianhui today were completely different.

Whether it was the weapons they carried or the aura they gave off, everything proved that they were desperate criminals. Breaking someone's bones was definitely not something they had done only once or twice.

At first, Lin Zida had worried whether Jiang Ning could defeat them, but now...

I underestimated him...

Jiang Ning had crippled High Cheekbones Man with one kick. Judging by the force with which the man had swung that steel pipe earlier, if Jiang Ning had been an ordinary person, his skull would probably have been smashed open! He stopped looking at the crippled man and slowly turned his gaze toward the others. "Who insulted me just now?"

Jiang Ning had merely passed through the intersection when he was cursed at.

He and Xue Yuantong had been happily eating fish, only for their pleasant atmosphere to be ruined outright.

An ordinary person could only swallow the insult and leave quietly.

But Jiang Ning's cultivation had been advancing constantly. If he still had to endure things like this, what was the point of cultivating immortality?

And just because they had apologized, he was supposed to forgive them? What a joke.

Someone suddenly slaps you in front of your family.

Then they let you slap them