Chapter 20: Dance of Passionate Flames!
Seeing that scene unfold, Zhao Yiming's blood boiled.
A gang of thugs was mercilessly beating down an old couple—helpless and bleeding, the wife screaming for them to stop. A bunch of cowards, only brave when preying on the weak!
It felt all too familiar.
Like watching a distorted mirror of himself when he was still Lao Chen. Feeling powerless, humiliated, and resentful.
He stepped forward, fists clenched, ready to jump in—until a familiar voice cut through the noise:
"What the hell are scumbags from Golden Earth doing here?!"
All eyes turned.
A striking woman strode into the scene, wearing a black inner shirt and a black leather jacket like a war banner.
It was Luo Yanyu. Her short blonde hair flowed gently by the wind as her red eyes glared at the thugs.
In her hand, a metal bat gleamed under the afternoon sun. Behind her stood two men with even more eye-catching appearances.
"Leader Luo is right! This is Black Orchid territory! Get the hell out of here!" the bald one barked. It was Li Daijin, unmistakable with his intimidating build.
