Ye Fan's voice echoed for a long time in the restaurant.
Everyone's eyes twitched uncontrollably.
What the hell? Could this guy get any more pretentious than this?
They thought that Ye Fan had snapped and was going to fight all the other martial artists who came with Reilo.
But after waiting for so long, Ye Fan merely wanted a refill of his tea?
Everyone looked at Ye Fan even more strangely now.
"Who is this fellow?”
“That strength was incredible!”
"He actually sent Reilo flying with just one slap!"
"He looks like an Asian though."
After they finally snapped out of their shock, the other people in the restaurant began to murmur among themselves.
Even the young lady weeping on the floor looked in shock at the youth who was absorbed in drinking his tea.
She didn't think that Ye Fan would turn out to be this strong either.
Even though she had sensed that Ye Fan was different from other people, the prowess that Ye Fan had shown earlier was definitely way beyond her expectations.
Reilo had managed to defeat her Grandpa Nuo so soundly, but Ye Fan managed to send him flying with just one slap.
"Could this man be a grandmaster?"
Even though many people in the world had never come across a grandmaster, this young lady had.
Most of the older men in her family were grandmasters.
The strength that Ye Fan had displayed earlier seemed similar to the men in her family.
But while everyone else was still reeling from the shock, the other Indian martial artists were boiling mad.
"Bro! Are you alright?!"
"Reilo! Say something!"
Reilo's companions had run over to where Reilo had collapsed and kept calling his name.
But Ye Fan had really slapped him hard. Reilo was still convulsing and his mind was still completely blank. No matter how his companions called for him, he couldn't respond at all.
"You bloody bastard! How dare you use such underhanded means to make a sneak attack on our brother!"
"We're going to kill you today!"
Reilo's companions shouted murderously at Ye Fan as they charged at him.
They were furious after seeing how badly injured Reilo was. None of them felt that this young man was capable of causing Reilo such grievous hurt by his own ability and felt that Ye Fan must have made some sneaky attack that Reilo hadn't been able to block in time.
They couldn't imagine how a young fellow like Ye Fan would otherwise be able to be any match for Reilo.
But just when all the Indian martial artists were about to combine their attack on Ye Fan to avenge Reilo, Ye Fan shook his head and chuckled.
Everyone watched with bulging eyes and a shocked expression as the young man lifted up the cup of tea before him and sprayed everything into the air.
The tea splashed in all directions.
Each droplet that flew out from the cup gathered energy within itself to become as sharp as steel knives!
The tea leaves within the cup shot out like well-sharpened swords.
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