Ling Dong gave him a glance and simply stood there, lifting his foot and kicking toward the first person who had hit him.
The next moment was so surreal that Ji Shuqin felt like he was dreaming.
In front of Ling Dong, five or six men were like children, getting knocked down instantly.
At the entrance, those five or six men lay scattered about, groaning in pain.
Ji Shuqin looked up at Ling Dong with admiration, not feeling the chill from him anymore, just awestruck by his incredible prowess.
Although Pei Yicheng had been impressive when he intervened yesterday, it was now daylight, and Ji Shuqin could see everything much more clearly.
Ling Dong walked into the yard, and more thugs rushed out from both sides.
"Be careful," Shuqin warned, picking up a stick from the ground. Trembling with fear but feeling that he couldn't be too cowardly as Ling Dong, a total stranger, was fighting for him, he said, "I, I'll help you."
