Upon seeing this, Feng Shaoyu's face showed immense joy, and he shouted, "Hahaha, kid, weren't you arrogant? Come on, keep acting arrogant! Keep pretending! What's wrong? Can't keep it up?"
Ye Chen, having fallen into a disadvantage from this strike, casually wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Feng Shaoyu with a calm expression: "If you kneel now and apologize to Lan Xin, maybe I won't beat you so badly."
Once again, the ruins fell silent!
Everyone watched Ye Chen in disbelief!
Even though Ye Chen was suppressed by Feng Shaoyu in that one strike, his arrogance hadn't diminished in the slightest — in fact, it seemed to increase?
They knew Ye Chen wasn't afraid to die, they knew he was proud, but they hadn't expected it to be to this extent!
On the other hand, Feng Shaoyu's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth clenching with a grinding sound, immensely sinister. This kid dared to repeatedly offend him and humiliate him?
Why hasn't Ye Chen yielded yet?
