At this moment, Ah Long, realizing his gun had been spotted, allowed a hint of a smile to form as he drew his handgun, only to hand it over to one of his subordinates.
Seeing Li Feng's demeanor, showing no signs of kneeling and bowing, excitement deepened in Ah Long's eyes:
"To tell you the truth, kid, you're as good as dead."
"But, I don't like killing with a gun. I prefer fists to bullets. What do you think?"
At this point, Ah Long slowly took off his jacket, revealing a black tank top underneath and arms covered in tattoos. Crossing his arms, a series of bone-cracking sounds burst forth.
He said to Li Feng with a smile:
"Kid, my name is Ah Long, the Earth-level boxing champion of Baiyang's Underground Boxing Ring. I'm telling you my name so that when you get to the underworld, and King Yan asks who killed you, you won't be at a loss for words!"
The name Ah Long might not be known by the average person, but within the Underground Boxing Ring, it was known to all.
