Lin Yi turned to look at Zhao Feng." This brother of yours is quite talented in acting. He's made for an actor. Do you want to plead for him since his acting skills are solid?"
"I only have an elder sister, no younger brother." Zhao Feng's face darkened.
"Then there's no other way." Lin Yi grinned.
Just as Lin Yi was about to give the order for Wei Zhesheng and the others to get serious, an extremely thick aura pressed down on them.
Even Lin Yi couldn't help but feel suffocated.
A tall figure descended in the middle of the courtyard. He was dressed in a green royal robe and had a five-clawed golden dragon. He looked majestic and was filled with a murderous aura.
Lin Yi's eyes twitched-it was Zhao Wang.
"Father!" Zhao Feng quickly went up to him.
" Father!" Zhao Jixiong was delighted." Father, save me!"
He knew very well that only King Zhao himself could save him from Lin Yi. No one else had the qualifications and confidence to do so.
