Two people were fighting furiously atop the carriage, their battlefield confined to just a tiny area, fists and gang winds exploding. The damage extended to the rooftops of surrounding buildings, and given the numerous nearby civilians, Wang Anfeng couldn't go all out. Instead, his moves were largely meant to entangle his opponent. Wuxin and Tie Lin were in pursuit of someone opposite them. If they managed to free up, they could easily capture this skinny man.
From not far away, vague sounds of disturbance could be heard.
Wang Anfeng threw several more forceful punches and kicks at his enemy, who seemed to have read Wang Anfeng's intention. With a sinister smile, the skinny man ducked down and took Wang Anfeng's punch squarely on his shoulder, followed by the crisp sound of a bone breaking, and his face contorted with pain.
