Without a doubt.
The elegant youth lying beneath the tree in a miserable state was none other than his spirited older brother from Shanzhou First High School.
Yet now, he looked utterly dejected and exceptionally guilt-ridden.
The Boy in Black before him had icy eyes.
His calm voice instantly shrouded the place in a chilling killing intent!
Yang Wan covered her mouth, staring at the scene in terror, unable to understand why her heaven-blessed older brother had fallen into such a state.
"This situation... that means... Huh? Why..."
The overwhelmingly shocking sight made her legs feel as heavy as if filled with lead. She stood there blankly, her mind temporarily crashing.
Her brother was a Second-Tier Level Eight genius. With a secret technique, he could fight a Third-Tier Martial Artist. How had he ended up like this at Ye Li's hands?!
"Wan'er..."
Taking in Yang Wan's expression, Yang Wanfeng was immediately overcome with shame and indignation beneath the tree, his face burning hot.
How imposing had he once been?
And now, he had actually been defeated by an opponent like this!
Right in front of the younger sister who admired him most!
The vast humiliation nearly drowned Yang Wanfeng's reason.
Fortunately, he still had a plan in mind—
As long as Wan'er can buy me five minutes, I can use my ability to recover some of my injuries.
As long as I can use the Blood Burning Secret Technique, even if this brat is a Third-Tier Martial Artist, I can still fight him!
With that thought, Yang Wanfeng did his utmost to calm himself. Deliberately revealing a bitter expression, he raised his tear-filled eyes to Yang Wan and said in a trembling voice:
"Wan'er, run! Don't worry about me! This person, he..."
Slap!
Before he could finish, the Boy in