However, just as his words fell, the middle-aged man's figure moved, and he once again appeared in front of Young Master Dong, his single hand forming a fist, without any hesitation, directly landing on Young Master Dong's chest.
"Crack!" A crisp sound rang out, and most of the people present were cultivators, so they naturally understood very well that this punch likely broke Young Master Dong's bones.
Moreover, the middle-aged man did not intend to spare Young Master Dong just because of this. In the moment Young Master Dong's body flew backward, the middle-aged man's figure moved again, appearing before Young Master Dong, swinging his fists relentlessly like raindrops, continuously falling on Young Master Dong.
At this moment, Young Master Dong was like a ball, continuously being struck by the middle-aged man with punch after punch, with no pause at all while in mid-air.
