She didn't have time for that either because she wouldn't be here.
Si Mo Fan looked at Nan Hua deeply. "I can agree to that, but…"
"What is it?"
"Defeat me first."
Nan Hua arched her eyebrows. She nodded nonchalantly and waved her hand, in which Nan Si and Fei Mao quickly moved away. They didn't want to be the additional causalities because of Nan Hua's fight with Si Mo Fan.
*Crack* *crack*
Si Mo Fan cracked his fist and stretched his old body. It has been such a long time since he had a hearty battle and a worthy opponent. Not a single one of his men could take his punch directly because they would end up unable to move from their room for a month.
Their bones would crack or something like that.
It was such a boring fight.
Swish!
Moving rapidly, Si Mo Fan reappeared near Nan Hua. His speed was contrasting his large body. Even though he was big, he still could move so fast as if he was riding on the wind. It was so fast that it left afterimages.
