Beyond that, his initial impression of the Justice League wasn't very good.
Therefore, he wanted to see if the Justice League was worth his intervention.
From the current situation, the Justice League didn't seem too bad.
"Murderer, Tang Yi. Step forward and accept your death!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Yi, with his elegant figure, walked step by step onto the arena.
He called for Ding Yingba to come and accept death beneath the bloody spectacle.
"Is it you?" On seeing Tang Yi, Ding Yingba was slightly startled, then his eyes flickered with rage.
"Young master, you're like a clay Buddha crossing a river, hardly able to save yourself, yet you want to meddle in these troubled waters?"
"Stand aside. Once I'm done with my private affairs, I'll take you back," Tang Yi said indifferently, "Take me back? I can assure you, you won't make it out of Jiangzhou."
Ding Yingba's expression grew fierce.
"Young Master Tang!"
"You've finally made a move!"
