"Boom!" A loud noise echoed, as if half of the square trembled. The Zhao Family Young Generation couldn't bear to watch, and Old Master Zhao felt his heart sink to rock bottom. An hour ago, even if someone told him Li Yifei would be this formidable, he wouldn't have believed it. But now... Old Master Zhao regretted that it was too late. The Second Elder was still sluggish, and the First Elder was directly knocked to his true form, and then beaten into a sorry state. Each punch landed, even if the First Elder's head was made of steel, it would be turned into a steel pancake...
He couldn't help but pain his eyes shut, as images of the Zhao Family's inevitable decline emerged in his mind, having provoked such an adversary.
