Late at night.
In the deep alley of the night market district.
A few young men lay sprawled on the ground in disarray.
Pain distorted their facial expressions.
A young man was pressing another against the wall.
"Bang—"
The young man's fist smashed heavily into the wall beside the man.
The angle was deliberately off, not hitting the man's face but the wall less than ten centimeters from his face.
Some old plaster on the wall cracked from the impact.
Xu Yiqiang, pressed against the wall, said nervously, "Qin Yuze, you... calm down... It's against the law to kill..."
And the man facing Xu Yiqiang was none other than Qin Yuze!
Only, the fierce expression on his face at this moment was a stark contrast to his usual demeanor!
Qin Yuze pulled back his fist, clearly stained with blood, yet it seemed as if he felt no pain at all.
A sly, bloodthirsty, and wild smile appeared on his face.
Xu Yiqiang was intimidated by the unfamiliar Qin Yuze before him.