Yu Tong ignored him and looked up at Zhang Fang:
"How is it?"
Xiao He laughed heartily:
"Zhang Mangfu, do you finally have moments of clarity?"
Zhang Fang ignored Xiao He and looked at Su Mo, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"May I ask, who are you?"
Su Mo sighed at these words:
"At this point, even if I say I am just a nobody, I doubt any of you would believe me, right?"
"...Could a nobody push me back with one palm?"
The Old Man swayed, breaking free from the wall, looked back at the imprint on the wall, and sneered:
"Do you have a misunderstanding about what's called a nobody?"
"Not really."
Su Mo shook his head lightly, "I just saw how lively the fight was and really didn't want to interrupt your fun.
"But alas... Now if I let you fight first, I fear it won't work, right?"
"It still depends on who exactly you are? And what is your purpose in coming here?"
