"Lord, I apologize for losing control for a moment."
The Wolf King Lord awkwardly stood up, and a bat-like beastman quickly came to support him. At this moment, the Wolf King Lord could barely stand, as Ye Qiu's last two kicks had shattered his knees.
The Wolf King Lord felt some pain, but didn't show it. He smiled and said, "No worries, it's just a sparring match, and who can guarantee not getting hurt? Brother Ye's strength is exceptional, I am impressed."
"The Lord's strength isn't bad either," Ye Qiu complimented with a smile.
Afterward, the Wolf King Lord, supported by the bat beastman, went back to the stone house to rest. The surrounding beastmen, who had watched the battle, looked at Ye Qiu again with a new layer of fear.
They had witnessed with their own eyes that not even the Lord was a match for this young man.
