Zeng Chang was stunned for a moment.
He initially intended to speak a few words with Ye Guichen, hoping he would back off voluntarily without having to resort to violence.
But Ye Guichen seemed to be on the warpath, leaving no room for negotiation from his first words.
His face darkened involuntarily.
Last night, Ye Guichen's performance had indeed been astonishing, but since he had promised Lv Liang, Zeng Chang couldn't really stand by and do nothing.
Besides, the hefty incentive from Lv Liang had completely taken over Zeng Chang's greed.
"Kid, so there's no room for discussion?" Zeng Chang's tone turned icy.
As he finished speaking, all the people from the Martial Arts Association behind him pressed forward.
