As Yang Sheng's words left his mouth, Jiang Ning shook his arm and retracted the mountain bike.
He gently placed down the mountain bike, with a tone of certainty:
"Don't worry, the bike is fine."
He had used the Solidification Technique; not to mention hitting a person, even if it crashed into a brick wall, the bicycle would not be damaged.
Yang Sheng was merely reacting impulsively out of urgency. The imposing manner in which Jiang Ning had swung the bicycle was indeed terrifying.
She was worried that Jiang Ning had gone too far and slapped several people to death, but when she spoke, it turned out to be concern for the bicycle.
The man known as Brother Liu was still lying on the ground vomiting blood, his lower face to neck covered in blood.
Adding a touch of horror to the already quiet night.
And the young men who had rushed up from behind were also lying on the ground, with Yang Sheng even able to see that two people's arms were grotesquely twisted—definitely broken.
