Zheng Ming didn't speak again, but his gaze shifted towards Cheng Qingling, and he even cheekily winked at her.
Cheng Qingling, being an exceptionally perceptive woman, naturally understood what that wink meant, and her eyebrows and eyes blushed even more.
"Brother Jin, beat this madman to death, we'll back you up with anything that comes up!"
"Beat this bastard to a pulp, let him know just how formidable we from Lu Ling Mansion are!"
The group of young men standing to the side, upon seeing their goddess being teased, burst into anger and shouted loudly at Jin Tongtian.
Jin Tongtian didn't utter a word, but his fists had already responded, as he stepped forward and fiercely aimed a palm strike towards Zheng Ming's chest.
The gleam in Zheng Ming's eyes flickered, and he executed Rock Fist. After days of training, his Rock Fist had reached the stage of Great Success.
A fist collided with a palm in the void.