Wang Lan's face contorted with anger, "Over my dead body! How dare you even consider laying your filthy hands on her? And as for me leaving the palace, it will never happen! I will not bow down to your demands, brother!"
Wang Jian's face remained impassive as he set down his cup. "You leave me no choice," he said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Wang Lan demanded.
"I mean that I have reached the King Realm and will not hesitate to use my power to enforce my will," Wang Jian said, his voice cold.
Wang Lan's eyes widened in shock and fear as he realized the extent of Wang Jian's power. "You... you have reached the King Realm? How is that possible?"
Wang Jian smiled coldly, "It is possible because I have been working hard while you have been indulging yourself in luxury. Now, will you comply with my demands, or do I have to use force?"
