There's a Price to Posturing (2)

"Kid, you must be scared silly! Now you know how to regret it! It's too late!"

The fist light shone and was inches away from Zhou Han.

However, this close distance was like the horizon. He wanted to touch it desperately, but he could not.

"What's going on? What—what are you doing?"

Nie Fei used all his strength, his face flushed red, but he still could not approach Zhou Han.

He was shocked and looked at Zhou Han, his eyes filled with shock.

"As expected of Nie Fei! He's obviously teasing the other party! Look, after he approached, he didn't attack at all. He was just playing! How much pressure must this give Zhou Han!"

"I'll give him full marks for this act. Brother Fei really knows how to play! Zhou Han is probably scared out of his wits now!"

"This game of cat and mouse is indeed interesting. I like it. Haha…"

"Zhou Han is too pitiful! If it were me, I would have f*cking gone crazy long ago!"

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