Li Youxue is very strong, and if he doesn't fight desperately, Li Chen is not sure if he can be Li Youxue's match.
Moreover, in terms of cultivation, Li Youxue is a tier higher than him.
Yet even so, facing such an onslaught from so many people, scars are starting to appear on Li Youxue's body. Gradually, she's falling to a disadvantage. At this rate, it's evident that it won't be long before Li Youxue will be utterly defeated.
All of this is under the premise that the Old Face man hasn't made a move!
In other words, if the Old Face man were to strike, Li Youxue might not be able to hold on for long before falling.
Lightly biting her lip, a hint of sadness appeared on Li Youxue's cold face.
Clearly, she foresaw the outcome as well.
"Where did Peng Lao Liu go?" The Old Face man frowned and looked at the crowd, faintly recalling that someone was kicked out earlier.
