Fast! Incredibly fast!
This was the first thought that flashed through Zhao Banshan's mind.
How fast is lightning? At this moment, he felt that Ye Xuan's speed surpassed that of lightning by a margin, so fast that he couldn't even prepare.
From the start of his move to effortlessly subduing him, it took only a fraction of a second, maybe even less!
Ye Xuan gripped Zhao Banshan's neck as if he was holding a small chicken, lifting him off the ground and suspending him mid-air.
His face was emotionless to the extreme, showing not the slightest fluctuation, as he calmly stared at the reddened face of Zhao Banshan and said, "Although I greatly admire your will, your strength is too weak to support your aspirations of becoming a hero. Therefore, what you're doing now appears quite ridiculous to me! For Zhao Wenguang's sake, I'll spare your life today, but if you dare attack me again, I will not hesitate to kill you!"
