When he kneeled on the ground, Philip couldn't even keep his upper body steady anymore. His entire upper body, including his head, fell heavily onto the ground.
After a long while, he finally regained his senses. He gasped as blood continued to drip from his mouth and nose. At the same time, he slowly straightened his upper body with both hands on the ground in a sorry state.
The scene fell silent again.
Almost everyone dared not say a word. They stared at him or Ye Feng with wide eyes, waiting for their next move.
Philip also noticed everyone's gaze. After his gaze became unfocused for a moment, he seemed to have realized something. He wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and under his nose, and then he stared at Ye Feng with bloodshot eyes.
"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"