'Did he just stop my technique at full power with his bare hands?! Impossible! I must have seen it wrong!' The Spirit King convinced himself that he was just mistaken, as that was the simpler route.
"Who are you? How dare you interrupt our match?" The Spirit King asked with a wary face.
"Hmph!" A cold snort suddenly resounded, and a figure descended on the stage, standing between Yuan and the Spirit King.
"I don't care who you are, how dare you so brazenly interfere when I have made it very clear that no interference is allowed regardless of the reason! I hope you are prepared to take responsibility for your foolish decision." Huang Lee glared at Yuan like an eagle at a weak prey.
Yuan calmly smiled before responding, "And why would you assume that everyone here will obey your unreasonable request?"
"You, a mere junior, dare talk back to me?! Have you lost your mind? Do you even know who I am?!" Huang Lee's eyes flared up with anger.
