"Humph!"
Ye Tianfan sneered coldly, his sharp gaze sweeping over a group of armed prison guards, then suddenly punched the concrete pillar beside him with his right hand.
"Crack..."
The nearly one-meter-wide square pillar instantly caved in under Ye Tianfan's punch, debris flying. The sheer force of his punch was enough to intimidate everyone around him! The armed prison guards immediately paled, instinctively gripping their guns tighter.
At the same moment, the prison warden's face grew exceedingly grim. Seeing the power of Ye Tianfan's punch, he couldn't help but swallow nervously, sweat beginning to bead on his forehead.
Though the warden felt a certain amount of fear, he was relieved that there were still armed guards aiming their guns at Ye Tianfan's head. Gathering his courage, he looked at Ye Tianfan and spoke, "Are... are you trying to intimidate me? Do you think your fists are faster than bullets?"
