Not a member of the Direct Line
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
"You're dead!"
Upon seeing this, the Direct Line elite instantly protected the black-robed person and also swung a punch toward Ye Wanwan.
Bam!
The two fists connected, causing a thunderous boom.
The Direct Line elite was sent flying back, akin to a snipped kite.
"D*mn, Sis Feng is awesome! F*ck him over! Hit him!"
Big Dipper loudly hollered from the side.
"You killed my eldest brother…" Ye Wanwan stared at the black-robed person centimeters from her. Her entire person was similar to a demon who had crawled out of the deepest pits of hell. "I want you dead!"
As Ye Wanwan spoke, she leaped toward the black-robed person like a ferocious beast.
However, the black-robed person stood in their spot, not shifting a step.
Boom!
Everyone watched as the fist that Ye Wanwan put all her might into was nonchalantly caught by the black-robed person.