"I'm going!" Lin Yifan couldn't help but roll his eyes.
He thought there was something good to share with him, but instead they came looking for trouble. Fine, he would use these people as trial objects to test his current strength.
"The fee is unspent, but I've got two fists; do you want them?"
"It seems you're choosing to drink the penalty wine over the offered wine?" the bandit leader asked.
"What do you think?"
"Then there's nothing more to discuss." The bandit leader leisurely called out, "Brothers, go get that cocky kid."
"Yes, Third Master!"
With that said, a group of small bandits armed themselves and surrounded Lin Yifan.
Lin Yifan dodged while countering, calm and composed.
Seeing this, the small bandits increased their attacks, leaving no room for evasion.
Lin Yifan was unfazed; he went against them, proactively attacking the group of small bandits.
