Looking up, Wang Dadong was grinning as he gazed at him.
"Buddy, you run pretty fast," Wang Dadong said with a smile.
The man didn't think twice before turning to run again.
But to his astonishment, no matter how fast his legs moved, his body didn't budge an inch.
It turned out Wang Dadong had effortlessly lifted him off the ground with one hand.
"Let me go!"
"Return the bag, and I'll let you go."
The thief showed no intention of returning the bag to Wang Dadong; instead, he clung to it desperately.
Not letting go? A playful smirk appeared on Wang Dadong's face as he reached out and pressed an acupoint on the thief's body.
"Ah!"
A piercing pain swept through the thief's entire body.
Wang Dadong had merely inserted a small thread of Inner Strength into the thief's body, its energy tearing at his meridians and causing him excruciating pain.
Yet, even as his body convulsed in agony, the thief refused to release the bag.
