Chapter 103

“Huff…huff…huff…” Ye Fan breathed deeply, panting heavily, his body slightly hunched. He stood there straight, looking utterly exhausted. Yet, there were still dozens of people present, dozens of thugs wielding clubs, knives, and swords. But none of these usually audacious thugs dared to step forward, as if the person standing before them wasn’t a man, but a god, a death god from hell!

Not only were the thugs dumbfounded as they stared at Ye Fan standing in the center of the arena, but even Liu Qin and Qin Biao, sitting in the Land Rover, were shocked as they watched Ye…