The old man threw a punch, but still couldn't catch the wind and was pushed over in an instant by Yin Sufan's vibration.
No one knew where these people came from, what they knew, nothing at all; they were completely overpowered in both strength and capability. The elders felt very frustrated, but they had no choice; they didn't wear Yin Sufan's attire and, when facing Yin Sufan's righteousness tax, they had only low-level parts and found it very difficult to counterattack.
Yin Sufan didn't want to waste time and was eager to catch this old benefactor.
"Die!" Yin Sufan struck harder, with increased power in his fist, and delivered a fierce punch that the old man couldn't block, hitting him hard.
With a mouthful of fresh blood spat out, his ribs were broken, which took Yin Sufan by surprise, startling him.
"Besides you, are there others here?" After the old man passed away, Yin Sufan bluntly asked his own face.
