Dennis Murphy lovingly touched Emily Sullivan's hair and smiled, "Alright, I promise."
My patience began to wear thin.
I especially detested women like Emily Sullivan.
I slowly turned around, about to speak, when Jerry suddenly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let him go."
"Dad!" Emily stomped her foot in displeasure.
Jerry scolded, "You little brat, get lost!"
A faint killing intent still lingered in my heart.
Since reaching the Fifth-Layer Qi Refining Stage, I felt my heart becoming colder and colder.
But in the end, I held back.
"Mr. Sullivan, I advise you to discipline your daughter properly, or she'll suffer for it eventually." I gave them a cold glance before leaving.
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After Tyler and the others left, Emily angrily said, "Dad, what's the meaning of this! You don't help me deal with him, and don't even let Dennis beat him up!"
