C76 Let Go of That Young Man!

In the thicket, Mo Yan was cornered against a tree, with three assailants delivering relentless punches to his face. His dark complexion was now marred by a ring of purple bruises.

"See if you'll ever mess with us again!"

"Go ahead, call Jiang Yuan for help now!"

"Do you think he'll help you after you helped him? This is the world for you—every man for himself