"Very good indeed!" Wang Shao's expression changed abruptly, and he gritted his teeth.
"Your son's matter has been dealt with," Qin Long said, his voice turning icy cold. "But what about my little sister?"
"Cripple, do you know what you're saying?" Wang Shao roared, his eyes filled with fury. "We are the Wang Family of Jiangzhong! You can't afford to offend us!"
Hearing this, Qin Long smiled faintly. "Forget your Wang Family of Jiangzhong. In the entire Grand Xia Nation, there is no one I, Qin Long, dare not offend. Compared to them, you are less than an ant."
Leaning on his cane, Qin Long slowly approached Wang Shao.
"You son of a bitch!" At that moment, Wang Shao felt as if he were being stalked by a ferocious beast.
"The matter of my sister biting someone is settled," Qin Long said. "But what about your son deliberately stabbing her? What about the insults he hurled at her?"
Wang Shao scoffed, "And what do you propose? Let's hear it."
