"What are you doing?" The man's expression changed as he hurriedly shoved Lin Taichu's hand away and demanded sternly.
Lin Taichu looked at him with a smile. "What do you think I'm doing?"
"Bastard!"
The man flew into a rage, clenching his right hand into a fist as he swung at him.
Unfortunately for him, Lin Taichu swayed aside and dodged the punch. Then he grabbed the man's fist with his left hand and twisted hard. A crisp crack rang out, followed by the man's miserable scream.
The bones in the man's left fist shattered outright, and cold sweat poured down his face from the pain.
"Now we're even."
Lin Taichu withdrew his left hand and spoke blandly.
The man glared at Lin Taichu through gritted teeth, his face twisted with malice. "Kid, don't think this is over just because you beat me. Let me tell you, this is only the beginning!"
Lin Taichu shook his head. "I really don't understand who gave you the nerve to say something like that to me."
"Hahaha, I admit that I'm no match for you, but this isn't over yet. Just wait and see." The man sneered.
Lin Taichu frowned. "I advise you not to do anything reckless. Otherwise, I guarantee that your end will be miserable."
"Heh, is that so?"
The man scoffed, then took out his phone and dialed a number. In a respectful tone, he said, "Master, the things you wanted have been prepared. Please use them without worry."
With that, he hung up.
Lin Taichu asked doubtfully, "Who is your master?"
"Heh, you'll find out when the time comes."
A strange curve formed at the corner of the man's mouth. Then he gestured to the side. "Take him away. Send him to Fei'er."
Fei'er?
Hearing that unfamiliar name, Lin