"Ask me to concede? Why don't you concede?" Xiang Yu acted like he was ready to risk his life for money.
"Hmph! Courting death." The muscular man snorted coldly and threw a punch towards Xiang Yu. He didn't use his full strength with this punch; it was just a probing strike to test Xiang Yu's reaction speed.
Xiang Yu stood there, was struck by the fist, and sent flying to the ground. The scene erupted once again—just like everyone had anticipated, this kid was no match for the muscular man.
The muscular man stood there dumbfounded with surprise, he hadn't even touched him, so how did he knock him down? Could it be that he was already that powerful, or was his opponent just too weak?
At the scene, Tie Zhuzi saw Xiang Yu get hit and was eager to rush up and kill the muscular man. He had already made up his mind to follow Xiang Yu to the death; if anyone dared to lay a hand on Xiang Yu, he would spare no effort to kill them.
