Immediately, Lu Jihan pulled the man to the side, the savage force becoming the only dominant factor.
His movements were agile, and while locking the opponent's wrist, he suddenly punched the man's abdomen fiercely.
The man's face immediately showed a painful expression, bending over, his whole body collapsing down, both hands clutching his abdomen in agony.
"Speak now! Who exactly are you, and why are you following me?" Lu Jihan said through gritted teeth, his expression full of ferocity.
The man still did not speak, pressing his thin lips together, a glint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.
The next second, he suddenly reached into his shoe, pulling out a sharp and small blade.
With a turn, he was about to slice across Lu Jinghan's neck with that blade glinting coldly.
Lu Jihan, quick-eyed and quick-handed, noticed the opponent's intention, his pupils suddenly dilating, and the next second swiftly turned around to avoid the strike.
