It was hard to imagine how a person like Wang Wu could acquire such great power in such a short time?
"Shut up? Why should I?" Wang Wu sneered at Jin Ming, "If you want me to shut up, it will cost you. Fifty sets of Foundation Establishment materials, a hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones, and hand over Fang Lan. In return, I won't hold old grudges against you."
"Are you insane?" Jin Ming stared at Wang Wu in disbelief, as if looking at an idiot.
"Jin Ming, it seems you don't understand the situation. Let me explain," sneered Wang Wu. "Otherwise, you might think I, Wang Wu, am bullying a poor, pampered brat who just lost his father."
"What did you say?" Jin Ming's face turns red with anger, glaring at Wang Wu.
