The chair scraped against the pristine white wall as it flew out, emitting a sharp noise before landing on the ground and shattering into pieces.
Luo Xiao lifted his leg, seemingly sliced by something, and looked toward Mo Nanjue, "Do you want to fight here?"
"It's not me who wants to, this is the place you chose," Mo Nanjue's gaze was ice cold, his fists clenched and swinging in front of him, "Since you chose to come here to meet your end, how could I refuse such courage?"
Having said that, Mo Nanjue no longer wasted words. He darted forward, his fists raining down on Luo Xiao's face one after another!
He put all his strength into each strike!
At first, Luo Xiao didn't fight back, dodging a few times before suddenly twisting his body, forcibly taking one of Mo Nanjue's punches; a sharp pain spread from his back. Luo Xiao clenched his teeth and suddenly said, "Back at the wedding banquet, the blow Xiao Ran took for me, did you use the same amount of strength?"
