Last night, those local ruffians were crying and begging for mercy as they left.
Tonight, however, each of them brims with vitality, their spines held extra straight.
"Brother-in-law, that's the pretty boy we were talking about last night."
The leader of the ruffians was all fawning, nodding and bowing repeatedly to a man in the crowd, almost eager to kneel and lick his boots.
He was careless last night, and had his leg broken by this pretty boy, causing him to lose all face.
Luckily, he has a brother-in-law who is a powerful martial artist.
"Is that him?"
The man in question, not even thirty, has a burly figure, sharp eyes, and an aura of True Qi that isn't overtly displayed—it actually made him look quite imposing.
This individual is Ma Jingtian, the Deputy Moderator of the Water Wraith Gang, mentioned by the ruffians yesterday in the alley, and he is the brother-in-law of their leader.