Though the reminder from Wang Ke'er came late, Chai Cai's ferocious fists were already launching toward Ye Tian, striking directly at his back with unstoppable force.
Ye Tian sneered, "Well done."
He made no move to defend himself, nor did he attempt to dodge, letting the opponent's fists hammer down on him.
Bang!
Chai Cai's fists, like two huge iron hammers, heavily smashed onto Ye Tian's back.
"No!" Wang Ke'er screamed in horror. She couldn't believe that Ye Tian didn't dodge and had taken a solid hit. The punch was incredibly powerful; Ye Tian would either die or be crippled.
Wang Ke'er's face had turned deathly pale!
She knew that Ye Tian was done for.
"Hahahaha!" Chai Cai, having successfully landed a blow, instantly revealed his joy, thinking to himself that even though Ye Tian was strong, he still got hit and should prepare to die.
But then, a second later.
Suddenly, Chai Cai felt something was off.