Xue Mantian clutched his stomach with one hand and pointed at Bentley with the other, speaking through gritted teeth.
"You dare to attack me? Let's see if you ever make it out of here!"
"Disgusting!" Bentley dodged swiftly, "You dare point at me?"
The next moment, Xue Mantian's scream of agony echoed, heart-wrenching and piercing.
Everyone took a closer look and found his hand had turned into a chicken claw shape, grotesque and misshapen.
"I'll fight you all!" Two Maintenance Masters rushed over, apparently also from Celestial Craftsmanship.
Bentley clasped his hands behind his back, completely ignoring the pair.
Qu Jianlei understood his intention, and with a quick move, kicked the two straight out the door.
The two Guards narrowed their eyes slightly, then exchanged a glance: Something's wrong!
Bentley turned to look at the small guy, speaking expressionlessly, "This is your turf, we haven't drawn blood..."
