C1147 Whose Place Is This?

The knife-scarred man kicked Fu Zhanyang's hard knee, wanting him to kneel down in front of Loong San.

Fu Zhanyang bent his knee and kicked backwards with his leg.

The man didn't even turn his head, and his kick hit the man's vitals.

"Ah!"

Steady, accurate, and ruthless!

It was as if a pair of eyes had grown on the back of his head, causing the knife-scarred man to feel pain