"Even Lou Yi was defeated?"
"In just two moves, how can this servant of the Ye Brothers be so powerful?"
The geniuses of Chi Yang City were once again shocked, exclaiming incessantly.
"Puff—"
Meanwhile, Lou Yi was blasted three hundred meters away before he could stabilize himself. His face was extremely pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, barely able to keep his footing.
This was Lou Yi's cleverness. Ye Fan's punch was incredibly powerful. If he had forced himself to swallow the blood due to pride, he would be left with no cultivation even if he survived by chance, becoming a complete waste.
However, after spitting out that mouthful of blood, if he recuperated well, he might regain his current strength in two years.
Listening to the crowd's discussions, Lou Manyue's face was extremely ugly. She never imagined that even her servant would be defeated by Ye Fan, and in just two moves!
