The onlookers retreated repeatedly, even Cheng Hui and the two half-step Inch Force experts from the Cheng Family felt enormous pressure.
Although there was only a slight difference between half-step Inch Force and full Inch Force, the disparity in power was exponential—measured in tens of thousands. An Inch Force expert could effortlessly kill several half-step Inch Force practitioners.
"Brother Changlin." Ye Xiyao was overwhelmed with fear and cried out urgently.
"Don't worry, Xiyao." Li Changlin waved his hand lightly, gently pushing Ye Xiyao aside.
While he wasn't afraid of the youth, he was concerned that Xiyao might accidentally get hurt.
At this moment, the youth's fist had already hurtled forward with terrifying ferocity.
"You want to die? Then don't blame The Nearly Divine Tycoon for being ruthless!"
