Chapter 398

Christian effortlessly caught the hand of the man in the black shirt who was about to hit him. He twisted the man’s hand, saying, “I’ve told you to control your emotions! Don’t take matters into your own hands!”

“Argh... damn, let go of my hand!” the man shouted.

A stocky man approached, attempting to strike Christian. Before the blow could land on Christian’s face, the man was already infamous for receiving a kick from Christian.

Then, Christian pushed the man in the black shirt until he fell. He said, “Anyone else want to mess around? Anyone still wants to hit me as an outlet?”

No one answered; all fell silent. But after a while, a voice came from behind, shouting, “I will fight you!”

A young man with a long sword walked toward them. His stature did not intimidate Christian at all.

He resembled a high schooler studying mechanical engineering who often caused trouble, seeking fights just for the sake of it.

Christian smiled thinly, shaking his head. “Just holding a sword, and you dar