Tang Xiong Ba, overwhelmed by anger, no longer cared to assess Chen Yang's strength.
He immediately tiptoed off the ground, soaring like a large bird, and lunged at Chen Yang with a clenched fist.
In his rage, the force of his punch was more than double that of before.
The residual aura of the punch was so powerful that the Mo Family people were somewhat unsteady on their feet.
However, this strong and forceful fist suddenly stopped before it reached Chen Yang.
Naturally, this was not Tang Xiong Ba showing mercy.
Instead, Chen Yang had extended his right foot and stepped on the region of Tang Xiong Ba's heart.
If Tang Xiong Ba had moved even slightly forward, the force contained in the tip of the foot would have shattered his heart meridians in an instant.
Tang Xiong Ba also realized this, which is why he halted his attack, not daring to move an inch further.
Cold sweat slid from Tang Xiong Ba's forehead down to the tip of his nose.
