The entire venue fell silent for a moment. Not long after Su Ti finished speaking—
"You're courting death!"
An angry roar came from behind the crowd. A white solid-wood coffee table weighing dozens of kilograms flew through the air along with the shout, crossing more than ten meters as it smashed toward Su Ti.
Seeing the table hurtling at him, Su Ti neither dodged nor retreated. He stepped forward and threw a punch.
Boom!
His fist struck the tabletop dead center. The coffee table exploded instantly, shattering into pieces as countless chunks of wood and metal components flew in every direction.
The surrounding crowd stared in shock. At that moment, two people slowly stepped out from the crowd.
The leader was an ordinary-looking young man with enormous hands. It was Wang Chuanfeng.
When he saw Yu Kang seriously injured earlier, he had struck out in rage, flipping the coffee table in front of him and hurling it at Su Ti. Yet Su Ti had not even bothered to dodge, smashing the entire table apart with a single punch.
That coffee table weighed dozens of kilograms and contained plenty of metal parts. Anyone capable of shattering it head-on was undoubtedly no weakling.
He looked at Su Ti with a grim expression, though a trace of caution had already appeared in his eyes.
Behind him was his junior brother, Hu Feng, also at the Inner Refinement Fourth Layer. Shock flashed through his eyes as he looked at Su Ti.
A single glass had crippled Junior Brother Yu Kang. If he had been on that stage, he might have been the one crippled instead. What realm was this man in?!
Wang Chuanfeng approached step by step, stopping only when he was five meters from Su Ti. His eyes locked tightly onto him.
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