Tu Meng's heart was in turmoil. He really couldn't understand how such a thin and weak guy could be so powerful.
Also, this guy was already so strong. Why did he only think of entering the inner camp now? According to his strength, he could have entered the inner camp a hundred years ago.
What Tu Meng didn't know was that Han Fei had only been here for ten years.
In the outer camp, countless kings who were watching the battle were speechless. Fine, they had long known this result. It seemed that Ye Fengliu had never lost in fighting.
In fact, many people in the inner camp knew Han Fei. Many people had been invited to the arena to watch the battles, but Tu Meng didn't know about it.
At this moment, the brawny man said, "I admit defeat."
Han Fei retracted his hand and watched the entrance of the inner camp slowly open indifferently.
