As Ye Fei met the middle-aged man’s taunts with a smirk, the man could no longer contain his rage. "Prepare to die, boy!" he snarled, combining his fingers and thrusting them at Ye Fei again. This time, his speed was faster, and his strength nearly doubled. Ye Fei also noticed the tips of the man’s fingers were turning black.
A chill ran through Ye Fei. He hadn’t expected his opponent to hold back initially; clearly, he was now using his full power. It was a relief that Ye Fei had pursued him this far, because Liu Junyi wouldn’t stand a chance if she faced this man alone.
The realization made Ye Fei acutely aware of the hidden power behind the scenes, capable of sending such formidable fighters with ease. But, impressive as his skills were, this man was still no match for Ye Fei.
What Ye Fei didn’t know was that this particular opponent hadn’t been sent "casually."