"How long can you hold up?"
Jiang Dali sneered, towering over and staring down at the composed Li Chenzhou with a chilling gaze. "It seems you're quite confident you can withstand my upcoming onslaught. Sure, the formidable defensive moves among the Sky Flipping Thirty-Six Strange techniques are many, and given your physique, there indeed might be something to hope for. Unfortunately..."
"Unfortunately...?"
Li Chenzhou's eyes flashed, frowning as he watched the destructive aura around Jiang Dali swiftly diminish, even his stature returning to normal.
He had a vague feeling that he might have overlooked something.
"Clap! Clap!"
Just then, a series of leisurely and crisp applause came from behind.
The crowd seemed to part under an invisible pressure.
One by one, three men suddenly approached from the outside.
The man in brocaded clothes at the forefront had an imposing figure, clearly a leader.
