C607 First Victory
As Hang Bo steadily approached, Lin Hao's expression remained unfazed; he was the picture of serenity, as though nothing was amiss.
"Humph! Scared stiff, I see."
Hang Bo's cold snort cut through the air as he observed Lin Hao's composure. Suddenly, he quickened his pace, and just as his fist neared Lin Hao's head
