"However, the current Chief Yang is no longer qualified to command me."
"Insolence!!!"
With a furious shout from Yang Yizhi, his figure flickered and in an instant he was before Su Mo, reaching out with a palm strike.
Su Mo casually sent out a palm in response.
When the two palms met, a thunderous explosion ensued, and a gusting wind swept through all the windows of the room, flinging open the doors and windows in an instant.
Yang Yizhi only managed to hold on for less than two breaths before his body suddenly flew backwards, landing directly onto a chair at the base of the wall.
He tried to stand up but found his breathing uneven, and his Inner Strength no longer circulated smoothly.
Looking up, he saw Su Mo standing with his hands behind his back, casually pulling Yang Xiaoyun's hand as he spoke lightly:
"Chief Yang, I, Su, am not the same as before, I ask you, Chief Yang, to not... bring disgrace upon yourself."
"You!"
