"Ha ha! Let you go? What big talk!" Xiong Yue swung his skirt with an air of grandeur and threw a punch at Yun Mu, shouting at the same time, "Don't beg me to let you go later!"
Everyone gasped in astonishment, not expecting Xiong Yue to actually make a move. They instinctively stepped back.
However, the crowd didn't disperse. As long as they weren't hurt, that was fine. Both men looked competent, and naturally, no one wanted to miss this rare event. They gathered around to watch eagerly, though still with some caution, fearing they might get hurt.
People nowadays weren't foolish; protecting oneself was paramount.
Although they had stepped back a few steps, everyone still watched Yun Mu and Xiong Yue intently.
As the ferocious punch came his way, Yun Mu hesitated for a moment.
You come to disrupt my event, inexplicably mastering my father's skills. I don't hold you accountable, yet you strike first?
