"Ye Surname, I'll give you a warning now: don't think that just because you've become the Demon Suppressing General, you can actually call yourself a general. There are plenty of Demon Suppressing Generals throughout the Martial Dynasty. What are you, to dare compete with me?"
Zhong Ming sent him a Sound Transmission, his eyes full of warning.
Ye Kang glanced at him and said flatly, "Get lost."
"What did you say? You dare tell me to get lost? Do you know that my Zhong Family is..."
Boom!
Before Zhong Ming could finish, Ye Kang's left fist shot straight forward. The immense Physical Strength poured into it, unleashing unstoppable force.
Zhong Ming's eyes widened. He never expected Ye Kang to actually dare lay a hand on him.
Lord Luo was watching! Was this kid insane?
Zhong Ming had no way to block the blow and was sent flying in an instant.
Fortunately, he still had his cultivation, and Ye Kang hadn't used much strength. The punch only sent Zhong Ming flying and left his face aching, but didn't disfigure him.
His injuries weren't serious, but the humiliation was immense.
Clutching his face, Zhong Ming hurriedly looked to Luo You Min for help.
But the latter's expression remained unchanged. He hadn't taken this trivial matter to heart at all.
Zhong Ming was instantly furious. All he could do was snarl, "Ye Surname! You're asking for death! I'll never let you off!"
Ye Kang gave him a look as if he were an idiot. "If you're unhappy, then beat me with your strength. There's no point in arguing. Not everyone can be crushed with family connections."
With that, Ye Kang ignored Zhong Ming's murderous glare and walked straight to the center of the clearing.
Tender shoots had already broken through the soil. Ye