Qin Jiang paid no attention to his plea, instead delivering a kick straight to Mo Zidan's head.
Another agonizing scream rang out, assaulting Mo Xiong's nerves.
Watching the fresh blood oozing from Mo Zidan's head under the pressure of the blow, as if his skull might just burst open on the spot, Mo Xiong's heart clenched in fear.
In desperation to save Mo Zidan's life, his legs buckled, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging Qin Jiang, "I'm begging you, please spare my son this one time."
"I promise he will never dare to disrespect you again. If you agree to spare him, you will be our Mo Family's great benefactor. Whatever you wish to do, just say the word, and our Mo Family will immediately go through fire and water for you, without any hesitation!"
As the Family Head of the Mo Family, Mo Xiong had now abandoned all pretense of dignity.
He was afraid.
He truly feared that Qin Jiang, in a fit of rage, would kill Mo Zidan on the spot.
"Scram!"