"Fuck!"
Muh Ziyang instantly flew into a rage, swinging his fist toward Mu Shaojing's face.
Mu Shaojing, expressionless, elegantly sidestepped, dodging the punch with ease.
Then, before Muh Ziyang could react, an even more vicious punch landed heavily on his stomach.
Muh Ziyang bent over in pain, and then Mu Shaojing drove his elbow into his back, forcing him down to one knee.
Mu Shaojing's face was cold, his expression dark and threatening.
He stood with one foot on the knee Muh Ziyang had knelt on, looking down at him condescendingly, his eyes filled with icy contempt, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, after all these years, you're still as useless as before!"
After finishing his taunt, he applied pressure with his foot.
Muh Ziyang's knee made a "crack" sound, his face turned deathly pale with pain, and his other leg gave out, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Bang!"
Mu Shaojing showed no mercy as he landed another heavy punch on Muh Ziyang's face.
