Li Shengjie wrote down the situation on paper—"Father, that man has a bodyguard who wields a black blade, immensely powerful, incapacitating everyone I brought along.
I just got word that he has gone to our black market."
"Hmph, I don't care who he is or how strong his bodyguard is. To harm my son and then swagger around, he's truly asking for death.
Today, even if the War God King himself came, he couldn't save him.
I'll personally go meet him and kill this kid."
Li Changshou, as an elder of the clan, has terrifying strength.
Among the people in Longcheng, he's considered the strongest, absolutely at King Level.
"Father, just a mere mortal, why should you personally take action? Leave this to me; I will avenge my younger brother."
The speaker was a man in his thirties, whose power should be considerably stronger than the Unparalleled War God, Chen Ping'an.
"You?"
Li Changshou thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, you go ahead."
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