BOOM!!
With a single punch from Yang Hu, the massive gold-plated plaque exploded, sending a web of innumerable cracks across the entire wall. As debris flew, the surrounding crowd scattered in panic, their hearts filled with terror and confusion.
Who on earth was this person? It was bad enough to publicly assault the Martial Association's Disciples on their own doorstep, but to tear down their sign? This was beyond audacious; it was suicidal.
With a thunder of footsteps, more than a dozen Martial Association Disciples rushed out from the hall. Seeing the chaotic scene and the two Disciples lying in pools of blood, their eyes blazed with fury. After a quick scan, their piercing gazes locked onto Yang Hu.
"You have the nerve to cause trouble at our Martial Association!"
"You filthy cur, get on your knees and await the Martial Association's judgment!"
Angry shouts erupted, their searing glares burning with murderous intent.
