The expression on the man in black's assistant's face changed abruptly.
The pain coming from his wrist made his face incredibly unnatural, even twisted.
"Still won't let go?"
The man in black's assistant tried hard to steady his emotions and said calmly:
"With your skills, you're trying to show off in front of me? Too naïve."
"Hah..."
Lin Yi let out a cold laugh, and without saying more, he tightened his grip.
Finally, the assistant's expression broke, gradually twisting in agony!
He didn't want to let go, but Lin Yi's strength was overwhelming. His hand turned pale, losing its blood flow, completely disobedient.
Swoosh!
The moment he released He Yuanyuan's wrist, Lin Yi kicked him in the chest!
But Lin Yi still held his hand firmly, making him drop straight to his knees and spit out a mouthful of blood, coughing continuously.
"Already giving in? Not so cocky now?"
"You son of a..."
Swoosh!
