Ye Shikai defeated his enemy in one move, leaving everyone present astonished. This young man who appeared from nowhere had unexpectedly brought down a robber with a single strike, earning everyone's admiration. The woman seized the moment to help the old man up, with everyone's gaze focused on Ye Shikai. But considering the twenty to thirty robbers armed with long knives and spears, they couldn't help but feel a bit anxious.
"Attack him!" The robber leader, enraged and embarrassed, charged forward with a knife. Ye Shikai glanced sharply, wielding the wooden stick as flexibly as a dragon. The stick was resilient, and if used well, it was powerful enough to severely injure his opponent.
With a swift swing, Ye Shikai easily struck the robber leader's arm, causing the knife in his hand to drop to the ground. With a follow-up swing, the stick landed heavily on the leader's head, sending him flipping in the air before crashing down.
"Bro, are you alright?"
