In the midst of Neon City’s turmoil, Ye Ming simply hid in his room, helping Xu Lele maintain the Life Chain.

The True Qi he had absorbed from Qing Yu was exactly what he could utilize to reinforce the Life Chain.

However, its effect was minimal, still only enough to sustain Xu Lele’s vital signs.

When dawn broke, Ye Ming left his room and headed for the venue.

By this time, the Falcon Squad had already regathered at the location, and all the other teams were in place, except for the Rhino Team, which had been defeated by Falcon Squad the day before and was absent.

After a full night of recovery, Xu Xincheng’s injuries had mostly healed, and he was ready to fight in today’s competition. His teammates were also in high spirits.

Only Wang Yating, with dark circles under her eyes, looked somewhat dispirited.

All of last night, she had been preoccupied with thoughts of Ye Ming, pondering her own position and experiencing a psychic dilemma about her life that left her tangled in confusion, causing her to barely sleep at all.

After the drawing of lots, Wang Yating seemed somewhat more spirited, though her expression was ice-cold.

Today’s opponent for the Falcon Squad was none other than the Tiger Team, with whom they had prematurely clashed before.

It seemed foes were fated to meet again. In their last battle, the Tiger Team had suffered a major loss at Ye Ming’s hands, which had gnawed at them ever since, and today they finally got their rematch.

More importantly, in this match Ye Ming couldn’t participate, which completely relieved the Tiger Team of their worries.

The captain of the Tiger Team had already begun to taunt.

"You bastards of Falcon Squad, I knew we would meet again. Without your captain to help you, just wait to be thrashed like dogs!"

Park Zhengmeng stood alone on stage, sporting an extremely smug expression.

He knew the strength of the Falcon Squad all too well. Without Ye Ming participating, he was invincible; he didn’t even need his team members. He could take down the entire Falcon Squad by himself.

Lik Jian was furious and was about to rush up to confront Park Zhengmeng directly when he was stopped by the other members.

Ye Ming was utterly indifferent, looking at Park Zhengmeng as if he was watching a clown perform.

After a few days’ separation, the Falcon Squad was no longer the same; the little Tiger Team was already no match for them.

Ye Ming approached Wang Yating and said, "Just follow the normal procedure. After practicing the Xuanyuan Body Refinement Art, the Tiger Team won’t be a match for you. Falcon Squad is in your hands now."

Wang Yating frowned slightly and asked, "Where are you going?"

She wanted to ask Ye Ming if he was going to see a woman, but she swallowed the words at the last moment.

With a grave expression, Ye Ming replied, "I have a very important matter to resolve!"

After dropping that statement, Ye Ming left immediately.

Stepping out of the venue, the first thing Ye Ming saw was Inoue Harusame’s figure.

Different from yesterday, Inoue Harusame had changed out of her Fox Immortal Temple clothes and was wearing a bright and youthful outfit, sitting in a luxurious sports car.

As a daughter of a prestigious family and a wealthy heiress, her vehicle was naturally of no small stature.

A luxury car and a beauty waiting outside the venue were quite eye-catching.

Seeing Ye Ming appear, Inoue Harusame hurriedly got out of the car and bowed to him with great respect, her voice tender as she said, "Mr. Ye, we can go now!"

Ye Ming was slightly taken aback and seemed somewhat surprised.

In typical young girl’s attire, Inoue Harusame looked like a ravishing beauty, and the bow, combined with her light clothing, gave Ye Ming a full view of her figure.

Ye Ming swallowed and said, "Let’s go!"

After closing the car door, the roaring engine started, and the two of them sped away.

Unbeknownst to them, around the corner, Wang Yating saw everything, grinding her back teeth together with a creaking sound.

She clenched her fists, gasping for air as she questioned angrily, "Is this the ’important matter’ you spoke of? You bastard, why is there always a woman wherever you go?"

Before her words ended, Wang Yating’s fist smashed into the wall, leaving the imprint of her fist on the hard surface.

Her expression was so terrifying that it sent shivers down one’s spine.

By the time she returned to the venue, Park Zhengmeng was still standing on the stage, shouting provocatively.

"Falcons, why are you not talking? Are you scared by me?"

"Last time, you were lucky because of your instructor, but this time he can’t fight. I, Park Zhengmeng, will show you what it means to be a tiger descending the mountain and let you truly witness the strength of the Tiger Team!"

"Come on, who wants to be the first to take a beating? Hurry up, my patience is limited!"

Lik Jian was red-faced with anger and frustration, but upon seeing Wang Yating return, he immediately asked for permission, "Captain, please let me be the first to go up and teach this arrogant guy a lesson!"

"I want him to see the real strength of the Falcon Squad!"

Wang Yating, with an ice-cold expression, looked extremely terrifying.

She turned down Lik Jian’s request, slowly saying, "It’s not your turn to be the first one up. Just watch from below!"

"Park Zhengmeng, is it? You son of a bitch!"

This sudden curse quieted Lik Jian, leaving the members of the Falcon Squad stunned.

They had seen Wang Yating curse, but it was indeed their first time hearing her use such foul language.

Who on earth had provoked her to the point of swearing?

They were completely baffled.

Wang Yating didn’t give them time to think; she had already leaped onto the stage with a single bound.

Park Zhengmeng’s eyes brightened at the sight, and with a lewd gleam, he looked Wang Yating up and down, "You’ve got a better figure than I remember, Miss Wang, but your temper seems worse. Since you’re the first one up, I’ll have a chance to see how it feels!"

After warming up a bit, Park Zhengmeng launched an attack on Wang Yating.

With a smirk on her face and a push off the ground, Wang Yating’s body shot out towards Park Zhengmeng like an arrow released from a bow.

Bang!

The moment they collided, Park Zhengmeng’s face took a solid punch, and he immediately fell to the ground.

While he was still dazed, Wang Yating’s second punch followed swiftly.

Park Zhengmeng had never expected such a ferocious punch from Wang Yating; it left him bewildered, and he even forgot to defend himself.

After two consecutive punches, his face swelled up, looking like a pig’s head.

But Wang Yating’s fists didn’t stop there, as she continued to swear, interspersing her tirade with Ye Ming’s name.

Even when the referee blew the whistle, Wang Yating’s hands did not stop until she had beaten Park Zhengmeng into unconsciousness.

The onlookers below commented, "That woman is terrifying!"