231 She'll Be My Woman Sooner or Later

His voice was slow and his tone cold.

Before Mu Donglin could react, he saw another fist coming his way.

It was a harder blow than ever before.

He'd seen it coming, and at this point, Mu Donglin clenched his teeth and evaded it with much agility. He'd ducked and was now sending a counter-attack to Mu Xichen's stomach.

Even so, Mu Xichen still chuckled as he grabbed his incoming punch.

Effortless!

Mu Donglin's expression changed. His eyes became colder as he targeted his legs instead.

But Mu Xichen's reaction was even faster. He steadied himself and sent another punch over.

Mu Donglin quickly avoided it before shooting him a sarcastic smile. "Major General?"

But just as he said that he saw Mu Xichen quickly sending his fist in another direction, attacking him from under his chin.

Bang!

"Ow!"

Mu Donglin held his chin as he saw stars.