With Wan Rong dead, Su Jingxing felt a weight off his body and mind.
This feeling was very strange.
It was profound and mysterious.
It was indescribable.
The Original Su Jingxing's obsession couldn't be considered a shackle, but it had truly affected him.
Now that Wan Rong was dead and his obsession had been dispelled, Su Jingxing had the illusion that he was integrating into this world for the first time.
In short, it was both strange and refreshing.
"Speaking of which, Wan Rong really deserves death."
Su Jingxing converged his energy and calmed his surging Qi and blood.
The Original Su Jingxing didn't know how Boss Wang and his family died.
But Su Jingxing did.
He had specially investigated and found out why Wan Rong, a seventh-grade martial artist, would harm an ordinary person like Wang Fugui.
It was because Wang Fugui's daughter was very beautiful.
