Chapter 1667: The Gathering of the Worthy
The man had naturally been kicked out by Sha Ming.
His silence didn't mean he was content to stand by and watch the one-man show.
It was clear he didn't mind applying a little pressure in his own way.
Even after delivering that kick, he remained silent and made no unnecessary moves.
But that reaction was precisely what made it impossible to doubt that he'd kick someone else down in a moment.
This time, the victim was the team member standing closest to Sha Ming, apart from Old Master Huang.
Even Old Master Huang clearly hadn't expected him to do that, and hadn't had time to stop him.
"Are you crazy?"
Fortunately, the others—who were also spurting blood and knew exactly how it felt—managed to catch the victim despite their shock.
As he watched them, relief washing over him, Huang Leji finally couldn't help shouting at Sha Ming.
"Of course not. But judging by your reaction, you clearly still haven't realized the true predicament you're in."
As if he'd caught Fu Qian's style, Sha Ming, having just beaten up his teammate, merely glanced up and replied in an even tone.
"Though this wasn't directed at you, I think what I just did should help correct some of your excessive optimism—"
As he spoke, Sha Ming even copied Fu Qian, slowly brushing a hand across his face.
As he did, life returned to the withered face, just as it had before.
Of course, even so, the result still fell far short in appearance.
"For example, the weight of your bargaining chips."
With his voice restored as well, Sha Ming slowly added the final point.
This was probably what morale falling below the ground looked like.
Fu Qian, who'd also been caught in the