"Boy, since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me for being merciless."

Song Tie yelled, changed his palm into a claw, and grabbed Ye Bufan's throat fiercely.

As the curator of the Genuine Martial Arts Gym, his move was fast and fierce, but unfortunately the one he encountered was Ye Bufan. Under the glance of Ye's Spiritual Consciousness, his movements were no different from those of a snail.

Ye Bufan reached out and grabbed his forearm, followed by a ...