Chapter 1173 How Am I Supposed to Save Face?

• For Liao Chengzhi, this was exactly the outcome he wanted. Since Jayce walked right into it, even better.
• He looked cocky enough, sure. But he had even more faith in his own brothers. Over thirty elite fighters—no way they couldn’t crush this punk.
• Zhou Kui’an had gotten beaten to a pulp, true, but that was a one-on-one. This time, they had numbers—way beyond what Jayce could even imagine.