"What have I done? You should be asking yourself what you did," Chen Fei snorted coldly. He lifted his hand, and Chen Weishan's neck suddenly felt as if something was grasping it. He was lifted into the air, his feet slowly leaving the ground until his head almost hit the ceiling. Then, with a BANG, he was slammed fiercely onto the floor.
"You should know that everyone has a line you don't cross. Even if it were the Heavenly King Laozi himself, I would drag him down from his lofty divine altar if he dared to harass my mother. Do you believe me?" Chen Fei's eyes swept menacingly over Chen Weishan, who was sprawled on the ground. He spat out each chilling word, his final question sounding like ice shattering on the floor, freezing them to the bone.
HISS!
