C539 The Fire Speed of the Substation in the West District

However, Ye Lingloong and the others were as ferocious as tigers descending a mountain.

A series of muffled sounds of punches and kicks hitting flesh rang out. It sounded extremely concentrated, like rain hitting a banana.

In just five minutes, dozens of henchmen fell to the ground in disorder. No one was able to stand up.

Some of them spat out blood, some had broken bones and tendons