Chu Zhantian's junior brother, a skinny young man from Holy Teal Dragon Sect, attacked Su Mo without any hesitation.
The commotion that they started had already alerted the others in the lobby, so everyone was watching them.
"How dare this kid mess with the Holy Teal Dragon Sect. Is he tired of living?"
"Haha! It's outrageously stupid to mess with the disciples of the Holy Teal Dragon Sect in the sect's territory!"
"He would suffer greatly even if he survives!"
The crowd shook their heads at Su Mo's lack of wisdom.
At this moment, the skinny young man's fist shattered the air with its power and approached Su Mo's face while blowing his hair back.
As the fist was about to hit Su Mo's face, he fought back. Without moving the rest of his body, he raised his palm to block the punch.
Boom!
A muffled bang sounded as a wave of air was unleashed and shattered many tables and chairs in the surrounding area.