Once again, silence.
But in this silence, Zhou Jiafei snapped his fingers, then took a step back.
It wasn't because Zhou Jiafei was afraid of the bearded man in front of him, but because he wanted to make some space to avoid getting his expensive clothes splattered with blood in a moment.
At the very moment Zhou Jiafei stepped back, several tall and strong bodyguards moved in, rushing towards Fang Yi.
These bodyguards weren't low-level thugs from the streets; they were rigorously trained martial artists, some of them even Human Level experts.
They even thought that it was overkill for all of them to gang up against this bearded man.
One of the men was the first to reach Fang Yi from behind, carrying a chair in his hand, which he swung viciously at Fang Yi's head without holding back.
Just as it was about to hit, Fang Yi suddenly turned around, not dodging, merely raising his right arm and allowing the chair to smash into it.
