The hierarchy of the Martial Association was iron-clad.
Above the rank of King Kong was the rank of Protector.
As one of the Protectors, Ye Nantian's position within the Martial Association was indisputable. He had come to Lingjin City this time as the Martial Association's hidden ace, a peerless expert.
According to the original plan, Ma Shichang would act overtly while he would strike from the shadows with lightning speed to kill Chen Yang, giving him no time to react. He never imagined he would have to make his entrance this way.
Meanwhile, Ma Shichang had already been crippled, his pitiful state almost unbearable to witness.
Ye Nantian was tall and imposing. Thanks to his long tenure in high-ranking positions, he exuded an air of authority that surpassed Ma Shichang's by several levels. His gaze swept across the scene. When his eyes landed on Ma Shichang's sorry state, his solemn, square-jawed face darkened instantly.
