When Wang Meng left with the check Xiao Tian had given him, he glanced nervously at the damaged punching bag.
This inhuman strength was truly terrifying.
After venting for a while, Xiao Feng finally calmed down and sat quietly by the bed, lighting a cigarette for himself.
Enveloped in smoke, Xiao Tian's face turned somber.
After some thought, he shifted slightly to take out a locked suitcase from the bedside table and entered a highly complex password on it.
"Click"
The box opened, revealing its contents.
If anyone else were present, they would be frightened to death seeing this.
Inside was a piece of skin, human skin!
This was something Xiao Tian had personally peeled from the body of the bandit who kidnapped Han Yan, and through special treatment, it remained preserved.
The palm-sized human skin had a water droplet-shaped tattoo on it.
The sea-blue water drop looked vivid and lifelike, undoubtedly crafted by a master.
