Immediately following that, something strange happened.
The young man who was attacking fiercely, wishing to defeat the woman and maintain his own dignity, suddenly stopped his punch, which was as unstoppable as bamboo splitting, right after the woman placed something that looked like an ID card in front of his fist.
His punch was loaded with great momentum, seemingly like an arrow on the bowstring that had to be released.
Trying to stop forcefully was obviously not that simple.
In an instant, his facial features twisted in agony.
The raging energy within his body assaulted him, leaving him in extreme discomfort.
Yet even so, he didn't dare to make any further movement.
He even looked at the woman standing in front of Yang Xiao with obvious fear flashing in his eyes.
So much so that the spectators around had their mouths gaping open uncontrollably, not understanding what was happening before their eyes.