"Who the hell are you?"
Wang Zhan ignored the words of the two and focused his gaze on the man in front of him, then coldly asked a question.
The man before him had terrifying strength and was definitely not someone insignificant.
The man slightly narrowed his eyes and said blandly, "I'm Song Tianyang."
Upon hearing this name, Wang Zhan thought carefully for a while, but his mind held no memories related to Song Tianyang.
It was clear that even he had never heard of the name Song Tianyang.
Zuo Linglong, who was standing by, quickly walked over to Wang Zhan's side and hurriedly inquired, "Do you know who Song Tianyang is?"
Ha...
Wang Zhan crossed his arms and cracked a cold smile, speaking blandly, "I'm not his dad, how would I know who he is?"
Zuo Linglong immediately covered his mouth and laughed, shaking his head and saying, "You really have an interesting way of speaking."
