Ye Long watched as over twenty Martial Arts Hall students walked out and smirked. Quite a big show of force, huh!
However, in the face of such a display, Ye Long's expression only conveyed two words!
Disdain!
His whole face and posture were filled with disdain!
"Here are your two choices: one, get beaten up and crawl out of here; or two, never bother Hongye again!" Li Chen said confidently.
"Hey, buddy, wasn't it *you* who lost our earlier match? Trying to go back on your word now?" Ye Long asked casually.
"So what if I lost? So what if I go back on my word? Get your facts straight. Look around—who's in control right now? The one calling the shots here is me, got it?" Li Chen stared at Ye Long arrogantly.
"Ah…" Ye Long sighed and shook his head. A scoundrel is a scoundrel.
