"So you're the so-called husband? Now that I've seen you in person, I guess you aren't much."
Damien's eyes turned cold. In an instant, he appeared before Wang Tianhe, the latter's neck in his grasp.
"Why do you think yourself to be important enough to interrupt my reunion with my lovely wife? I left you traitors in the crowd alone because I wanted to spend some time with Rose before getting my hands dirty, but it seems you didn't savor the opportunity I gave you."
Damien grabbed Wang Tianhe's wrist and pulled. It wasn't a glamorous motion, in fact, it was slow enough that even a mortal would be able to follow it, yet, along with his pull, Wang Tianhe's entire arm was ripped from his body.
"Argh!"
Wang Tianhe gritted his teeth in pain he tried to rouse his mana to escape, but he suddenly found that his mana didn't respond to him.
