Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Ling Dang's fist collided with the young man's.
Both of their punches were lacking a great deal.
Ye Fei's complexion turned ashen, his heart fraught with worry.
However, what he didn't expect was that after their fists met, both quickly retreated backward.
Ling Dang hurried to check her own condition.
She glanced at her fist and shook her arm, then, to her surprise and delight, discovered that she was completely unharmed.
"Husband, my arm is fine."
With these words, Ye Fei instantly relaxed.
The situation for the young man opposite was different, his face darkened with anger, and one arm continued to tremble uncontrollably.
Gnashing his teeth, he clearly hadn't anticipated that despite his full preparation and calculated attack on Ling Dang, he would be the one to end up at a disadvantage.
"It's good that you're not hurt."
As Ye Fei let out a sigh of relief internally, he also reassessed the strength of the two individuals before him.
