Zhou Jingpeng stepped aside upon hearing this, and Leng Xuan looked down on the two guys on the ground and coldly asked, "Speak, who sent you? Tell me the name."
The two hesitated for a while and, in tacit agreement, kept silent. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's expression immediately turned fierce and he said, "Brother Zhou, cripple their hands for me." Zhou Jingpeng moved forward cooperatively, ignoring their pleas for mercy, grasped one hand of each man and forcefully snapped it, the clear sound of breaking bones immediately filled the air.
The two couldn't help but scream from the intense pain, with cold sweat streaming down their foreheads and an ashen pallor overtaking their faces.
Leng Xuan, however, didn't have the slightest hint of sympathy and asked again, "Who is it?"
However, the two remained stubbornly silent, refusing to answer.