Several other young men were even more merciless, moving swiftly to dodge the ax and appearing in front of everyone, punching hard at the heart, sending people flying with a single blow, as fresh blood spurted out, utterly unable to withstand a hit.
Within a few seconds, more than a dozen people were blown away, the young fighters not even breaking a sweat.
"Nothing but Black Level Realm trash, daring to challenge our Purple Rank authority, simply seeking death," the young men said disdainfully.
"Go cripple their limbs immediately."
"Yes, boss."
"Please, no..."
But pleas were futile; the young men were ruthless and crippled the limbs of more than a dozen people, rendering them completely disabled.
"So, is it time to go get the money?" the bald youth asked Zheng Liang.
"Understood, understood, I'll go right away," Zheng Liang said fearfully.
"Then let's go!" Saying this, the bald youth immediately grabbed Zheng Liang and left the suite.
