"You arrogant human, I will make you regret overestimating yourself. I won't need more than a single punch to kill a bastard like you!" Royal General Ozur immediately threw a punch without hesitation, his fist hurtling toward Yuan's face with overwhelming force, bending the space around his fist.
Yuan remained true to his words, not moving a single muscle on his body despite the threatening scene unfolding before him.
"What is that dumbass doing? Is he begging to be killed?"
"Does he really think he can endure three punches from Royal General Ozur?! What an utter clown!" exclaimed a spectator in disbelief.
Royal General Ozur's fist reached Yuan's face in the blink of an eye, and the spectators anticipated seeing Yuan losing his head in the next instant.
The entire stage quivered at the moment of impact, and a powerful gust threatening to blow the audience off their feet swept the scene.
