The leader of a group of burly men saw Ye Chen run into a dead end and sneered coldly.
There was no road ahead at all, even if Ye Chen sprouted wings, he would find it difficult to escape.
Ye Chen stopped and faced the burly men behind him, his expression as calm as water.
"Kid, weren't you running fast? Why stopped running?" The leader gasped as he spoke.
They had exhausted considerable effort chasing Ye Chen.
The burly man thought to himself, once they caught up with this kid, they would surely teach him a lesson; his arms and legs were almost breaking from the chase.
"I don't want to run anymore," Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Kid, I think it's not that you don't want to run, but that you can't run," the leader said viciously.
"Brother Leopard, let's stop wasting time with this kid and quickly finish him off, then we brothers can go for a drink," a burly man with multicolored dyed hair spoke quickly.
