He stood there, his eyes cold as ice as he looked at Qin Shaoling, like he had mistakenly walked into a frigid temple!
Qin Shaoling looked at Qin Shaonan, panting, and laughed mockingly, "After all these years, Qin Shaonan, is all you know how to do is punch? If you're tough, then damn it, why don't you kill me."
Qin Shaonan stayed silent, tightened his fist, and looked at Qin Shaonan, his gaze growing colder, joints cracking loudly.
Suddenly, Qin Shaoling used a burst of force to flip up, his arm like a vise gripping Qin Shaonan's neck tightly, using all his strength to choke him.
Qin Shaonan landed a vicious punch on Qin Shaoling's abdomen, hitting him so hard it felt like his organs were shattering, making him dizzy and unable to stand straight, releasing his hold on Qin Shaonan, bending over in pain.
