The dust gradually dissipated, revealing Ye Qingfeng standing with one hand in his pocket. The ground around him had caved in, exposing the black soil beneath, but the tiles where he stood were completely intact, and even his clothes were untouched.
"How is this possible?"
The whole place was in shock. The Qi force attack of a War Emperor expert hadn't harmed Ye Qingfeng in the slightest. Not even the ground beneath his feet was damaged? What kind of power is this?
After a few dozen seconds, Ye Qingfeng lightly raised his hand, the other one still in his pocket.
"To defeat you, why would I need two hands?"
Arrogant!
Everyone had only one word in their mind now: Arrogant!
Facing a true War Emperor expert, the leader of the Demon Punishment Palace, Fang Li, who could seriously injure a War Emperor in an instant, Ye Qingfeng intended to use only one hand while the other stayed in his pocket?
This wasn't just a matter of underestimation, it was downright blatant contempt.
