"Brother Jin... you've hit the wrong person!"
Feng Jin's strike showed no mercy. The stick landed solidly on Sun Hongyuan's shoulder, immediately causing his eyes to turn blood-red…
"Damn it! Kid, you still dare to dodge?!"
Seeing that he had hit the wrong person, Feng Jin was furious. He quickly raised the stick again, pointed it at Hao Jian, and roared angrily while hurriedly helping Sun Hongyuan up with one hand.
No matter how you look at it, Hao Jian letting go of his hold could be considered a step forward. Now that Sun Hongyuan was saved, they could pour all the blame on Hao Jian without restraint!
Hao Jian shrugged and let out a mocking laugh. "What? Should I stand there and stupidly stretch out my hand for you to hit? Haha! You've lived so many years, and yet you can still say something so brainless!"
