As Mo Jun spoke, he tilted his head to the side.
In the next moment, Mo Jun suddenly took a leap. Ella dodged to the side and with a straight kick, the man who was holding Ella's wrists was sent flying.
"Smart move, fatty~ You actually got my clue," Mo Jun had the leisure to reply before he swung his fists at most of the guys who approached him.
In less than ten moves, all those guys were taken down.
''You… You.. You…" Bloodied and bruised, they laid on the ground and glared viciously at Mo Jun.
"What? Did you expect me to lose my limbs after my gang was destroyed?"
The guys trembled by his laid-back appearance, "Th-That day, w-why…" One of them asked.
''That day, I was in a terrible mood, you see. I got my gang destroyed and plebs like you thought you could lay a finger on me. I needed some mental space so I could vent my frustration. I was taking my own sweet time before I could play with you…"