"Yeah, I heard it too, but who exactly said it?"
Qi Zhenghu also smiled, his face full of mockery.
Then, both of their gazes fell upon the leader of the group.
Feeling the ill-intent in their stares, the leader shivered uncontrollably and hurriedly stepped back, waving his hands while retreating, "You... Why are you looking at me? I didn't say anything, no... it wasn't me!"
"Oh? Is that so? I rather feel like it was you,"
Qi Weisheng said, the corner of his mouth curling up in a taunt.
"It really wasn't me, you've got the wrong person!"
After saying this, the leader turned to flee.
"Think you can escape? Too late!"
Qi Zhenghu sneered coldly and, in one swift movement, stepped forward and delivered a vicious kick to the man's backside.
The leader was sent flying and crashed into a nearby pillar with great force.
He was left in a daze, seeing stars and unable to distinguish north from south for a moment.
