"Kid, I didn't want to pick on you, but you hurt my guys, so I guess I have no choice but to indulge you with a match."
Pan Baoshun grinned confidently while loosening up his limbs. The muscles all over his body began to swell and bulge, popping and cracking.
"You think a mere Fifth-Order Martial Artist like you can bully me?"
Jiang Xinghai simply took a few steps forward, leaving more room for the security guards.
Including Pan Baoshun, there were seven of them in total.
He was confident he could knock them all down in an instant.
"You… you know my power level?" Pan Baoshun was stunned for a moment.
"Director Pan, everyone in the company knows you're a Fifth-Order Martial Artist. It's no surprise he knows too."
"That's right. Director Pan's strength is undisputed. It's hardly a secret."
The security guards chimed in one after another.
Pan Baoshun chuckled; they had a point.
