Bam.
Lin Fei's silhouette swiftly flashed out, striking Young Master Duan's chest with his palm.
Duan Yifeng could clearly hear the sound of his bones cracking; the next moment, he flew out like a kite with a broken string.
As he traced a parabola in the air, Duan Yifeng heavily crashed onto the ruins.
Duan Yifeng felt as if all the bones in his body had disintegrated, and the pain quickly spread throughout his entire body.
With a "pfft," Duan Yifeng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
He looked at Lin Fei in the distance with a gaze full of hatred.
And the tens of thousands of students around, upon seeing Duan Yifeng being struck away by Lin Fei with a single palm, all cheered in unison: "Li Fei's done well!"
"Don't let this scum get away!"
"Li Fei, you're the best!"
All voices were cursing Duan Yifeng and supporting Lin Fei.
Duan Yifeng never expected to fall to a state despised by the entire school.
