Those footsteps didn't sound like they belonged to a passerby; it was more like someone in pursuit. Though barely audible, they were getting closer and closer to him...
Lu Jihan's nerves and muscles tensed, and as the pursuers neared his back, he held his breath and swung around with an eagle hook punch.
"Ugh—" Instantly, his opponent's nose took a heavy blow.
Clearly, the opponent hadn't expected Lu Jihan, though drugged and disoriented, to still have the strength to fight back.
The person took that punch hard.
Warm liquid immediately trickled from the nostrils.
The man instinctively wiped his nose, and upon discovering his hand full of blood, he became furious, "Quick! Quick, catch him! Don't let him escape!"
The man wasn't alone; behind him were two big thug-like men.
The two burly men stepped forward and effortlessly pinned Lu Jihan's arms.
