Fu Qingshuang couldn't believe it even more. If Luo Xiao won, she was the least willing of anyone!
The danger of pulling back such a fierce punch was clear to all.
If there was the slightest carelessness, that entire arm could be rendered useless!
The pain of dislocation was akin to undergoing surgery without anesthesia.
What's more, that person was Mo Nanjue!
If one did not witness it with their own eyes, even if a video was taken and sent out, no one would believe it!
It took Luo Xiao a good while to recover from his shock. He let go of Tong Ran, who was in his arms, and took two steps forward, "President Mo, the accident in this round started because of me, and I admit defeat."
