In this unbearable pain, Hou Wei let out a piercing scream. His entire body was like a leaf blown by Gale, flying horizontally more than ten meters away and finally crashing onto a square table with a heavy thud.
"Bang!"
With a loud crash, the solid wood table instantly shattered into pieces. Hou Wei lay on the ground, his mouth and nose askew, his nose collapsed, and his chest deeply sunken. His body convulsed, bloodied, looking truly horrific.
"Not causing trouble for me? Are you out of your mind?" Lin Beichen glanced at Hou Wei, who was like a pile of mud, "Get your bearings straight. Right now, whether it's you or him, you're just fish on my chopping board. Waiting obediently to be punished is your fate. Coming to negotiate terms with me? Are you worthy?"
After saying this, he ignored the half-dead Hou Wei and turned to walk towards Li Jile.
