Qianxun always felt that Mo Jun Tian being alive and well must be because those he had offended were just too kind-hearted! Kind-hearted enough to not bear hurting him.
For example, at this moment, Gu Liancheng simply gave his hand a good squeeze during the handshake and didn't follow through with any further "harm."
Qianxun and Heather were entirely in spectator mode, watching the two men on the other side lock horns—
Oh, but saying it like that might not be accurate, because just one glance would tell you it was Gu Liancheng completely thrashing Mo Jun Tian.
Qianxun chuckled, "This guy…he's pretty weak, huh."
"Yeah," Heather also laughed so hard she couldn't stop, "It's no wonder he needs me to protect him!"
