"Did you hear that? I have so many people with me. What makes you dare to say you can take my life?" Sheng Hua listened to the words of the many people behind him, feeling joyful as he arrogantly looked at Yun Hao.
"Does it matter if there are many people?"
Yun Hao glanced dismissively at the rabble behind Sheng Hua, speaking disdainfully.
As he finished speaking, Yun Hao moved, disappearing from where he stood, and reappeared in front of Sheng Hua.
Before Sheng Hua could react, Yun Hao's right hand shot out, gripping his opponent's neck and lifting him up.
As his body was lifted, Sheng Hua immediately felt a suffocating sensation. His legs kicked involuntarily, and his hands gripped Yun Hao's arm, trying to break free.
However, compared to Yun Hao, his strength was too weak, akin to an adult against a kindergartener, with absolutely no comparison in power.
