C150 In the Cruel Melee

"Uh... I really didn't mean to..." Han Feng faltered, his gaze fixed on Lee Zhi lying on the ground.

Just then, Wynne arrived in a rush. He lifted his right leg high and brought it down with a powerful chop aimed directly at Lee Zhi's chest. Wynne was clearly shaken; Lee Zhi was too close to Han Feng for comfort. Even though Han Feng could defend himself