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Fein's face was dull. He was well aware of Lang Mu's strength, but he never expected Lang Mu to be as fragile as a paper figure in the opponent's hands—completely defenseless. How could this be possible!
"How could this happen?" Fein's face turned pale, his lips trembling. He had thought that even if Lang Mu wasn't on par with the opponent, the gap between them couldn't be so enormous!
Ling Feng walked toward Fein. "If your confidence comes from this guy that I just sent flying, then I regret to tell you—you're out of luck!"
Fein couldn't help but step back. "No, you can't hurt me! I'm the successor of the Morgan family! If you harm me, the Morgan family will never let you go!"
With a loud bang, Ling Feng kicked Fein in the abdomen, sending him crashing to the ground. If Ling Feng hadn't held back his strength, that kick alone would have sent Fein straight to Heaven.
