"What? He's fine?"
The crowd was shocked to see that golden silhouette that resembled a rainbow. They were bewildered to the extent that they felt like their eyeballs were falling out.
"How is that possible?!"
The smile on Murong He's face froze instantly. He secretly cursed when he sensed the golden fist coming at him. He performed the Flying Method in an attempt to dodge that.
Bang!
As the golden fist landed, it slammed into his back, hard. Murong He spat a mouthful of blood out after he was thrown to the ground directly.
The place fell dead silent at that moment.
As the blood splattered all over the sky, Zhang Mengqi and the rest looked rather pale and shocked.
They thought that Ye Chen would definitely die with Murong He's method. Never had they thought that besides being completely fine, he would have broken the giant black sphere and thrown Murong He out with a single punch.
