At the entrance of the cafeteria, many martial artists gathered.
Bang!!
A massive force shook the air, and a figure was blasted out of the cafeteria entrance, crashing heavily against the wall.
The martial artist's aura wasn't weak, having unlocked the Hundred Acupoints, but now his face was deathly pale, with a trace of crimson blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"Huang Dao, don't go too far!"
This was a B-level martial artist. He painfully lifted his head to look at the few people in front of him, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.
The onlookers around watched this scene, each with eyes dodging, seemingly apprehensive.
"Too far? Are we really too far?"
Huang Dao sneered as he walked up to the martial artist. His foot directly stepped on the martial artist's face.
"Sorry everyone, starting today, each of you needs to hand over two-thirds of your points to us."
"Otherwise..."
