Xu Yinglong nodded, rubbing his hands together as he cast a fierce gaze toward Ye Tian.
Ye Tian chuckled and said, "Yang Tongtian, do you believe that the one lying on the ground later will be you!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Tongtian grasped his stomach, his entire body contorting as he let out a devilish laugh that echoed throughout the hall, as if he had just heard the funniest joke.
"Ye Tian, you really are all talk. I truly didn't expect you to still dare to say such arrogant words at this point!"
Ye Tian gave a cold smile, throwing a meaningful glance at Xu Yinglong.
Xu Yinglong roared and his hook punch landed on Yang Tongtian's jaw.
Following a crisp sound, Yang Tongtian's black-framed glasses were sent flying, a stream of blood spurted from his mouth, and his body flipped over and hit the floor with a "bang!", silencing the entire venue.
