Ye Zhenying was also furious, slamming the table and rising to his feet, "Old Wang has already fallen, yet you dare to strike such a vicious blow, utterly detestable!"
Ye Zhenying's anger made many in the audience cower in fear.
However, a man from the Ren Family gave a false smile, "Elder Ye, your words are rather foolish. At the Dragon Head Meeting's arena, there are no rules, and one is responsible for one's own life or death. He didn't surrender, so of course I must continue the fight. Should I spare him just because he kneeled? In a battle of life and death, the slightest margin can mean life or death itself. If I showed mercy, perhaps I would be the one lying down!"
Ye Zhenying said indignantly, "You harm others with your moves, and yet you argue such fallacies. Do you really think no one can deal with you? Sons of the Ye Family, who will step up and take this man down for me!"
A group of people from the Ye Family immediately stood up, clamoring to enter the ring.
