“Oh? It’s you... Ye Mo!” The man called Brother Hu immediately recognized Ye Mo since he had seen his photo countless times. He didn’t even bother to think before turning around and throwing a punch. The wind force of the punch was mainly focused in the direction of Ye Mo.
Ye Mo knew that this Brother Hu was just as he had thought, a Master, and he wanted to test how strong his power was, so he only threw a punch in response.
“Crack,” the sound of bones breaking resounded in the room, Ye Mo took two steps back and reached the door. Meanwhile, Brother Hu fell two steps back too and rammed onto the Young Master Tan.
With the clash of the fists, both of their fists had bones fractured. Ye Mo’s eyes grew cold as he realized that his power actually didn’t mean much in this place. Although he had only recovered 70% of his power, there definitely was plenty of people much stronger than him.
