"Well, kid, quite arrogant, aren't you? Then get ready to take me on!"
Seeing Ye Ming's arrogance, Li Dazhuang no longer planned to hold back and went all out with a full-force attack, aiming for a one-hit kill to avenge his previous humiliation.
As he gradually closed in, Ye Ming remained motionless in the same spot, calmly watching him with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
Li Dazhuang sneered with a grin, "Foolish boy, you must be scared by the power I've shown, huh?"
"But now, no matter what you say, I can't let you go! You must die!"
Li Dazhuang raised his arm, his sandbag-sized fist mixed with the wind of the punch, rushing towards Ye Ming's face.
The punch was filled with power; if it connected, Ye Ming's head would likely explode on impact, leaving him with no chance of survival.
Chen Feng was watching the scene unfold with a grin, already contemplating how he would pursue Xu Lele. Without a rival, his opportunity was coming.