Don clenched his hands into fists, and the sound of bones crackling rang.

Don's old eyes filled with fury. He stared at Sean and said coldly, "You'll regret being arrogant!"

After saying that, Don punched at Sean.

Sean disdainfully chuckled and replied, "Regret? You're not qualified to make me regret anything."

Sean calmly raised his right hand and grabbed Don's fist.

It was a ridiculous sight. Don attacked first, but he seemed to have sent his fist into Sean's hand.

Don looked like he was sending himself into Sean's trap, and the crowd watching the battle was confused.

They thought, 'You don't have to purposely put on a show, do you?'

Everyone in the room knew Don would never put on a show for Sean. There was only one thing that could explain it—Sean was much stronger than Don.

Crack! Crack!

Sean smiled as he clenched Don's fist harder, and there was the sound of bones creaking.

There was a hint of panic on Don's wrinkly face. Don's whole body was trembling, probably from