Kampot Planet, Tiger Clan Stronghold

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Hua Qiang applauded as he approached the group of Tiger Clan members.

Many passersby were gathered around watching, yet no one dared approach. They only watched from afar, their faces showing some apprehension, but also pity, regret, and reluctance for the woman.

"Who the hell dares to ruin..."

Seeing someone approach while clapping, the Tiger Clan members immediately took it as a grave provocation.

But when they saw who it was, every one of them turned pale with terror.

Hu Yazi finally stopped what he was doing with his mouth. The moment he recognized Hua Qiang, a chill ran through his body. His lust vanished, and he began trembling uncontrollably.

The shadow cast by that slap had been far too great. Even now, it had yet to fade.

"H-How could it be you? Y-You weren't... dead?"

Hu Yazi stammered. He did not even notice that the woman in his grasp had seized the chance to struggle free and flee.

"What, are you surprised to see me?"

"Did you think I should have died and had no business appearing here?"

The few thoroughly drunken Tiger Clan members broke out in cold sweat and sobered up at once. Hearing Hua Qiang's question, they nodded frantically, then promptly shook their heads in unison.

"Where's your leader?"

"Ah... you mean our boss? He's already gone back."

"Fine. Take me to your boss!"

"Th-That won't do. We can't abandon our posts or leave this city, or the boss will kill us!"

"Then I'll kill you right now!"

"You—don't push people too far! Do you really think we're afraid of you?"

Hu Chilü widened his tiger eyes and snarled viciously.

"Oh? Can't keep your temper down anymore? You can choose to make a move and see whether I can beat you to death."