C517 Four Hundred and Sixty Million Fan Points

Soong Yang cautioned, "I know. Step back—I wouldn't want to accidentally hurt you."

Zhao Tianying stared at him, dumbfounded, beginning to doubt whether Soong Yang had even grasped what he had said earlier.

He had assessed the opponent's capabilities, yet Soong Yang remained unnervingly composed. Was he really planning to tough it out to the bitter end?

Sima Lang stepped forward