The kick sent Third Young Master back to the stage, flying straight toward Ye Zhuixun.
Ye Zhuixun's expression changed. He lifted his fist and punched Third Young Master away. Then, he looked at the newcomers with an unfriendly expression. "Can I interpret your words as a challenge to me?"
The audience, who had become agitated after witnessing how powerful Ye Zhuixun was, was jolted back to reality. They looked at the unfamiliar newcomers.
"Huh? Who are they?"
"When did they come? I've never seen them before!"
"But… They look quite special…"
All five of them were dressed in blue robes. Their clothes were luxurious, and they had a strong aura. Each of them had an arrogant expression as if they were looking down on everyone. They looked even more arrogant than the proud Third Young Master.
Seeing the exceptional aura around the five and the arrogant, mocking smiles on their faces, the crowd suddenly felt uneasy.