Jack gazed at Ye Fan, dumbfounded. His strongest defense, which he prepared for ten minutes, had been destroyed in an instant, leaving nothing but a pile of ice crumbs. What frightened him the most was that Ye Fan had been sipping tea in a very relaxed manner as he attacked. This reminded Jack of something Ye Fan once said—he was a god.
"Boss... Boss, you are my idol, no, you are the god in my heart," Jack said, kneeling on one knee with a devout expression. Currently, Ye Fan was the only person who could break through his strongest defense in the first move, doing so instantly and completely obliterating it.
Ye Fan said indifferently, "Now you understand the gap between you and me, don't you?"
