At this moment, Ye Feng slowly walked toward Zhou Shaochen. The rules of combat dictated that a fight would only end if the opponent admitted defeat or if they fell unconscious, completely deprived of consciousness.
Although Zhou Shaochen was holding his belly, having lost his combat ability, he had not admitted defeat.
Ye Feng stepped forward, light on his feet, ready to deliver the final blow to Zhou Shaochen.
Zhou Shaochen started to feel fear, overwhelming despair. He had not anticipated things would get to this point.
Logically, with Zhou Shaochen's mid-stage Inner Strength, his power should have been the strongest amongst everyone present.
But now he faced Ye Feng, unable to block even one punch from him. His pride in his mid-stage Inner Strength seemed utterly laughable and easily shattered in the face of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng arrived in front of Zhou Shaochen, raised his right hand, preparing to knock Zhou Shaochen out.
