"You, you bastard!!!"
At this moment, Bold was finally driven to the brink, like a cornered dog. He roared and drew his great sword, intending to raise it and slash at Duanmu Huai.
However, before Bold could lift his weapon, he saw Duanmu Huai's right hand extending like an iron clamp, grabbing Bold's head and forcefully smashing it onto the ground!
"Bang!"
"Daring to harass my woman, you sure have some guts."
Duanmu Huai slightly increased the pressure on his hand, pressing Bold's face directly into the ground. For Duanmu, it was only a slight exertion of force, but for Bold, it felt as if his head was being crushed by a hydraulic press. He could even distinctly feel his nose and cheekbones shattering under this terrifyingly overwhelming strength!
"Ahhhh---ooooh!"
