Philis's scream echoed in the lounge.
His expression of shock and gritted teeth surprised everyone.
Although his skills were not that great and he was only mediocre among these people, he was still much stronger than the people in China; unexpectedly, he was subdued by him.
Lin Yi casually raised his hand and flung him away without much movement.
After all, he was there on serious business and did not want to make too much noise, so he did not fuss over it too much.
But Philis did not give up. Once freed, his expression turned ferocious, treating Lin Yi as an opponent of his own caliber.
"I'm going to kill you today!"
With an angry curse, Philis picked up a chair nearby and viciously smashed it toward Lin Yi's head.
Lin Yi's brows furrowed, his eyes filled with lethal intent.
He reached up, grabbed the leg of the chair, and in an instant, dissipated Philis's force, then yanked hard, causing him to lose balance and stagger.