Ye Haochuan made such a deduction, and it wasn't without foundation.
Though this Steed's Martial Arts Path Cultivation hadn't reached the Postnatal Realm, he deliberately concealed his origins, making it difficult for others to fathom his depth.
At this point, the spiky-haired gangster flew into a rage and charged at Steed, shouting, "Damn it, you foreigner, how dare you assault my people so violently, you are so dead, dead for sure!"
With that, the spiky-haired gangster suddenly lunged forward, his fists and feet swift like the wind, and his lower stance was extremely stable, clearly showing that he had received some formal training.
Steed remained calm and composed, standing there leisurely, just as the spiky-haired gangster charged at him and a left hook approached his face, he suddenly moved. His thigh swept out in a swift, lightning-like blow, smashing hard into the gangster's waist.
"Ah!"
