The group of youths stared in shock at the smiling Ji Fengyan, hit by a sudden realization that this young girl standing in front of them was no longer the same cowering Ji Fengyan who once served as their punching bag.
Ji Fengyan's grin widened as she continued smiling at the stunned bunch.
Regaining their senses, the youths glared at Ji Fengyan.
They considered the young boy—who had been defeated with one punch by Ji Fengyan—as one of the most outstanding within their group. He was just singled out by Ji Mubai last month as potentially worthy to take on the "Ji" surname. But now it seemed that the feeble-looking Ji Fengyan could send him flying with a single blow?
How could that be?
"Did you just call us dogs?!" The young girl who was mocking Ji Fengyan had gone pale with rage and pointed an angry finger at Ji Fengyan's nose.
