Aren't you just an ant?

Wu Cheng looked at Ye Li with boundless anger.

"Did you just dare call me an ant?"

As the nephew of the Wang family's patriarch, Wang Zhan, no one had ever dared to speak to Wu Cheng like that before.

"Aren't you an ant?" Ye Li looked at Wu Cheng with unabated playfulness.

Upon hearing this, Wu Cheng could no longer endure Ye Li's rage.

"I'll make you pay for this!"

Having said that, Wu Cheng raised his fist and threw a heavy punch at Ye Li.

Ye Li's immaculate face remained undisturbed, simply because the punch, in his view, was pitifully weak.

The warriors with B-level genes outside Xiyun Academy didn't think so; they all believed that Ye Li could not possibly withstand Wu Cheng's punch no matter what.

Yet Ye Li made no move to dodge or defend, letting Wu Cheng's punch come at him.

Seeing Ye Li like this, Wu Cheng couldn't help but sneer, knowing that Ye Li had been scared witless.

"Boom!"

Undoubtedly, Wu Cheng's punch fiercely hit Ye Li's body.