"Why… didn't you dodge… Are you okay?" Little Lolita asked the elderly man with a deep frown. She placed all her strength behind that hit…
"Why should I dodge…?" The elderly man looked at Little Lolita with a face full of incomprehension.
Little Lolita: "…" This is too humiliating…
Ye Wanwan looked at the elderly man. This old man's strength was truly inordinary. When Little Lolita's strike landed, his body was akin to a placid lake surface and it didn't generate a single ripple, so he had to be an expert.
As for the rest of these people, none of them were weak either since they were imprisoned by the Martial Arts Union.
"Boss…"
At that moment, a young man wearing leisure clothes walked toward Ye Wanwan. "Boss… We made a lot of friends imprisoned in the sixth-floor prison… We heard people mention that there were survivors of the Rose of Death imprisoned in the fifth-floor prison…"
