"Ha ha!" Wang Hao chuckled and said, "Not necessarily!"
"I'll make you kneel and beg for mercy!" After speaking, Wang Hao rushed towards Ye Chen.
"Do you think you've already won?" Ye Chen scoffed dismissively, then swiftly dodged Wang Hao's attack, and landed a punch on Wang Hao's chest.
Boom!!!
A muffled sound echoed as Wang Hao was sent flying by Ye Chen's punch, smashing through several walls before finally slamming into another wall, breaking it into pieces.
Wang Hao lay on the ground, covering his excruciatingly painful chest, struggling to rise, his face pale, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"You... you... how is your movement technique so formidable?" Wang Hao stared at Ye Chen in disbelief, saying, "No... this can't be possible!"
Ye Chen walked up to Wang Hao and relentlessly pounded his face with punch after punch.
