C601 Fight!

Ruan Binn's claw struck with the swiftness of lightning as he effortlessly seized Lau Xing's throat, holding him with the ease one might lift a toddler—casual and comfortable.

A sinister, twisted smile warped his already grotesque features.

Lau Xing, his throat clamped in Ruan Binn's vice-like grip, found himself suddenly drained of all resistance