"Go ask Lord Yanwang about that!" Ye Fei laughed heartily. Seizing the split-second distraction when Wu Qingfeng was speaking, he suddenly turned defense into offense, swiftly rotating his body at an unimaginable angle, evading the palm handed by Wu Qingfeng and exposing his back to a middle-aged man.
Ye Fei then struck with a heavy palm on Wu Qingfeng's chest.
No matter how cunning Wu Qingfeng was, he couldn't anticipate that Ye Fei would risk getting hit just to strike him.
With so many people present, Ye Fei's best strategy was to avoid getting injured at all costs.
If he were to get injured and his movements slowed down, he would be vulnerable to more attacks, leading to a vicious cycle.
With almost simultaneous loud thuds, as Ye Fei's palm struck Wu Qingfeng's chest, he also received a heavy blow on his own back. The outcomes, however, were vastly different.