This shout, Li Haiguang's trembling was uncontrollable.
A red shadow flashed before his eyes.
Finally, when the boxing glove halted just five millimeters away from Li Haiguang's nose bridge, it stopped.
Li Haiguang only felt a fierce wind brushing past his face.
He steadied himself and, in an attempt to mask his own terrified emotions, flew into a rage.
"Mo Nanze!" Li Haiguang shouted again, furious, "You treat me like this today to vent your emotions, but aren't you afraid I'll take my revenge on your wife and child?"
Mo Nanze took off his boxing gloves, his handsome brows and eyes shrouded with a chilling frost.
He asked indifferently, "Li Haiguang, since when did you hatch this plan?"
"It's a risky move with great chances of success, surely it wasn't concocted in a moment of rashness..."