"Eh?" Blood Wolf exerted force with his hand, but Ling Feng's body remained motionless.
"Blood Wolf, has your strength been drained by women? You can't even subdue a young brat. Don't call yourself Blood Wolf anymore, call yourself Weak Wolf!" His companions around him laughed heartily.
Blood Wolf's drunken face showed an expression of anger and shame: "I was just giving him a chance. I must teach him a lesson!"
Ling Feng sighed, "Actually... I really hate guys like you who are strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
"You're saying I'm strong on the outside but weak on the inside?" Blood Wolf was furious: "I want to..."
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a whirlwind sensation and found himself spinning 180 degrees in mid-air, flying towards the entrance of the Bounty Hunter Hall.
With a loud crash, Ling Feng simply tossed Blood Wolf gently, throwing him directly outside, resulting in a massive impact sound.
