"Ah… my face…"
Qin Heng covered his face with both hands. Just a moment ago, Ye Tianchen's foot had mercilessly stomped on his nose, breaking his entire nasal bone. Blood streamed out from his nostrils and mouth, looking rather miserable and somewhat frightening.
Seeing Ye Tianchen beating Qin Heng without any hesitation, even to the point of near death, all the elite young men present were stunned. They were people of some status and had powerful backers. Naturally, they knew what kind of person Qin Heng was. The Qin family was a first-rate clan, so forces below the level of Capital City's first-rate clans, even those on par with the Qin family, would hardly dare to strike Qin Heng harshly.
