The entire venue fell into a hushed silence as beads of sweat slowly formed on Kunsheng Yamashita's forehead. The other Japanese martial artists exchanged bewildered glances, not knowing what performance Kunsheng Yamashita was putting on.
Had a distinguished expert arrived from Mount Xihua?
Subconsciously, everyone began to look around, but not even a shadow was seen—where could such an expert be?
However, in the hearts of people like Huang Yongchun and Cai Xinda from the Central Plains side, there was a faint sense of anticipation. At this time, they were in dire need of reinforcements; the Japanese warriors were indeed formidable, and they were no match for them.
The People's Association really lived up to its reputation as Asia's number one gang, brimming with experts!
The atmosphere in the square was eerily quiet when Annie Yang suddenly felt someone push her. She frowned and turned around abruptly, only to see it was Pang Feng.
