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Upon hearing that signature sound, Yang Yu swiftly shifted his stance. To bystanders, it appeared as if Zheng Jiawei had launched a sudden attack, knocking Yang Yu to the ground, clutching his collar with one hand and cocking his fist with the other. Meanwhile, Yang Yu was grasping Zheng Jiawei's hand, struggling mightily as if trying to fend him off.

"You..." Zheng Jiawei was caught off guard