C461 Wang Sanqiang

The crowd fell into a stunned silence.

Henry's face was half-swollen from the slap, his nose broken, with twin rivulets of blood streaming down his cheeks.

With a fierce glint in his eyes, he struggled to his feet, spitting out a blood-stained tooth.

"Rollins, you're digging your own grave!"

With Henry's words, a powerful gust of air burst forth from him