Ning Wufang looked at the tragic scene on the ground, then at Chu Qing and the others, seemingly considering something. Finally, he chuckled and said:
"It seems the fight has already ceased here. It's unnecessary for me to meddle. Goodbye."
After he said this, he turned to leave.
However, when he turned his head, he realized that Chu Qing, who had been in front of Liu Zhaohua, was somehow now behind him, blocking his way out.
Ning Wufang frowned slightly:
"What is the meaning of this, sir?"
Before he could finish speaking, Chu Qing already threw a punch:
"Since you've come, why rush to leave?"
Ning Wufang was furious as well:
"How outrageous!"
With these words, he also threw a punch.
The two fists collided in an instant, and a cloud of dust rose up within three meters around them.
Following this, Ning Wufang's body flew backward, soaring over three meters before barely landing.
