“Where’s Yang Tian? Why are you guys back?”
In the office of the Divine Might Martial Dojo’s dojo master, du Xiongwu’s face was gloomy as he looked at Zhu Hongyu and Zheng Dalong and berated them.
Zhu Hongyu said indifferently, “I’m not Yang Tian’s match. It’s already good enough that I can survive.”
Zheng Dalong, on the other hand, lowered his head and remained silent.
Du Xiongwu was a level-eight martial artist. Once his aura was released, it would be extremely terrifying.
“Zhu Hongyu, don’t forget that Feng ‘Er is your nephew. Can you live with your conscience if you let Yang Tian Go just like that?”Du Xiongwu pointed at Zhu Hongyu as he asked with a frown.
Zheng Dalong turned his head and looked at Zhu Hongyu. Zhu Hongyu was Zhu Xiaoqing’s biological sister, while Zhu Xiaoqing was du Xiongwu’s wife. Du Feng, who was killed by Yang Tian, was naturally zhu Hongyu’s biological nephew.
