Bai Wei's movements were so fast that even Vic hadn't reacted before the serrated knife had cut deeply into the wooden door.
"What are you doing..."
Before he could finish speaking, Bai Wei promptly kicked the townsperson's door down, then smiled at Vic.
"Preaching."
The door collapsed with a thud, and the townspeople behind the door no longer had their previous demeanor, their murky eyes full of fright.
"You, you, you, what are you trying to do?!"
The townspeople pointed at Bai Wei's nose, their body seemed to tremble slightly from nervousness.
Bai Wei did not pay attention to him immediately, but waited for the dust stirred up by the door's collapse to disperse before leisurely stepping in.
Vic, who stood behind him, had no choice but to follow him inside.
He was now Bai Wei's assistant, there was no reason to stop him.
But if Bai Wei really wanted to do something outrageous, he wouldn't just stand by either.
Bai Wei entered and leisurely observed the furnishings inside.