True Essence Han Ming, who had been standing with his arms crossed and a cold expression on his face, was frightened out of his wits when he saw Ye Feng suddenly appear in front of him. Instinctively, he threw a punch towards Ye Feng, but before Han Ming's fist could touch him,
Ye Feng delivered a heavy slap, fiercely striking Han Ming's face.
"Take that for showing off!" Ye Feng roared, his powerful slap twisting Han Ming's facial features grotesquely, causing him to grimace in pain, unable to control his own body as he heavily smashed towards the ground with Ye Feng's palm following through, driving Han Ming's face vertically into the earth.
"Boom!" A muffled sound erupted, and in an instant, debris rolled chaotically, creating a large crater on the platform.
Han Ming, dazed and confused, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, along with a few teeth, feeling his head engulfed in chaos, ears buzzing, completely unable to regain clarity.
