He Yixin?
Wasn't he that show-off from Ji Yuchen's birthday party?
As he recalled the scene, a wicked smile flashed across his face.
Facing He Yixin's fiery gaze, Qin Fan smirked and said, "Yeah, that happened. So what? You want to avenge him?"
"You're damn right, you bastard! Today, it's blood for blood!"
The Muay Thai Little Overlord clenched his fists. Amid the onlookers' shocked gasps, the moment the words left his mouth, he lunged forward. His punches and kicks whipped up gusts of wind as they flew toward Qin Fan.
Gusts of wind? Is this the initial stage of Ming Energy from the Martial Arts World? To have reached the initial stage of Ming Energy at only seventeen or eighteen... this kid certainly isn't all talk.
