"Gak... Gak..."
The man, gripped tightly by the neck by Ling Tianyu, had his entire face flushed red, struggling to breathe, his body rendered immobile, totally at the mercy of Ling Tianyu's manipulation.
"Yu—Sword—Zhen!" A surge of intense killing intent exploded from within Ling Tianyu's eyes. It was actually him who had sent men over.
A certain death wish.
"Boom!"
Flames appeared, turning the man in his grasp into ashes.
He had completely set his heart on annihilating his family. He had been hesitating whether to kill or not, but now he didn't need to think about it anymore, wipe them out.
To plot against him, and even send men to take Yanran away, left no room for discussion, they must be wiped out.
"Seeking his own death." Having done all this, Ling Tianyu muttered to himself, calmed the rage in his heart, then turned back to his office, ready to take Duan Yanran back home.
