Chapter 13: Divine Might Blazes Like Fire, Its Flames Born of the Heart
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Tao Yaoyao’s eyes sparkled as she watched the scene unfold, goosebumps rising all over her skin.
“My brother is so cool~ Mom! Help me up quickly, I still want to watch the show!”
An Ning wore a worried expression—these people were powerful and influential; was it really okay for them to act like this?
Peeking out from the shop window, both An Ning and Tao Yaoyao craned their necks to see.
Once outside the laundromat, Ren Jie could no longer suppress the turmoil inside him. The smile on his face grew bolder and wilder.
An Ning and Tao Yaoyao were the people Ren Jie cared about most. If they were bullied, it was impossible for him to stay calm.
He had already been restraining himself inside the shop, but now, everything was different.
Ren Jie grabbed the wavy-haired spicy girl by the hair and flung her forward. Then he raised his foot and kicked her squarely in the stomach. Flames burst from under his foot, amplifying the force of the kick.
The wavy-haired spicy girl was kicked like a shrimp, her hair catching fire as Ren Jie sent her flying into a narrow alley.
The plump man had just climbed out of a trash bin when he was hit by the flying spicy girl.
Enraged, he shoved her away.
“What are you two standing there for? Don’t you want to work? Go get him!”
The two burly men roared and finally mustered the courage to charge at Ren Jie again.
But the flames surrounding Ren Jie were so intense that the heat waves repelled them, making it impossible to get close.
Ren Jie’s eyes turned blood red.
“What? Want to become old friends? I’ll help you with that.”
“If you don’t leave now, I won’t hesitate to burn you both to ashes and scatter your remains!”
Exchanging glances, the two burly men turned pale and fled immediately.
Ordinary people fighting a genetic warrior? That was just asking for death.
Ren Jie’s expression grew more unhinged as he strode straight toward the alley.
“Heh heh heh~ If you want to play, I’m more than happy to play along~”
The plump man was furious. “Useless trash! Wang Miao, why don’t you step up? Want me to call my dad?”
Finally moving, the long-haired man in a suit leaned against the Cullinan. Drawing a blue-sheathed katana from the car, he blocked the alley entrance.
With a sneer, he said,
“I didn’t expect a genetic warrior to come from such a small place. Impressive! But a first-stage Awakening thinking he can make it out here? You’re overestimating yourself. I’m a second-stage Spinal Realm rank one!”
With a thunderous “boom,” Wang Miao released a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation and slowly drew his katana.
“Young master? What’s the plan?”
The plump man’s eyes were filled with malice. “Disable him, but don’t kill. If anything happens, I’ll take responsibility!”
Wang Miao narrowed his eyes. “I’ll just disable one of your arms; otherwise, I can’t report back properly.”
“Before this silver coin hits the ground, you’re done for!”
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As he spoke, Wang Miao tossed the silver coin into the air and slashed toward Ren Jie with his katana.
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