"What arrogance!"
Although Ye Feng had retained some civility in his words, hearing this still left Boss Chu red-faced and thick-necked with anger.
He hadn't expected Ye Feng, who appeared not so robust, to have such a frighteningly grand tone, daring to say that even if they all attacked together, they couldn't withstand a single slap from him. This surely was a bit too arrogant.
"This is considered grandiose?" Ye Feng asked with a smile, shrugging his shoulders.
Luckily, he hadn't mentioned that these people couldn't withstand even a poke of his finger; otherwise, this guy might have been angered to death.
"Come on, enough talk, let's see the real deal through our moves!"
Boss Chu, infuriated, clenched his fingers so tightly that they cracked, wishing he could smash Ye Feng into the ground with a slap.
"Chu Ling, I advise you to calm down, he's not bragging. All of you together are no match for him. You might as well save your energy and keep it for our match on the stage."
