Luo Feng thought he was very powerful.
But when Xiao Chen made his move, he had no reaction at all. He clearly saw the hand coming toward him, but he couldn't dodge.
By the time he tried to block it, the opponent's hand had already landed on his face.
It was burning hot, and several of his teeth were knocked out.
If he had known that Xiao Chen could easily beat even an Overlord Level like Jun Mofeng, perhaps he wouldn't have been so arrogant.
What does being a First Class Great Grandmaster mean? Maybe to ordinary people, it's indeed terrifying beyond measure, but in his eyes, it's really nothing.
"Daring to speak to my wife like that, you're simply courting death!"
The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
Xiao Chen coldly looked at Luo Feng, who was lying on the ground, a frightening murderous intent in his eyes.
Luo Feng shivered, swallowing back the words that were at the tip of his tongue.
He originally wanted to curse.
