"Bastard! I'll make you pay the price. I'll make you pay for my son's death today!" Cheng haonan's face, which was already not looking good, instantly turned ashen. However, he was much more shrewd than Wu Bao Liang, so even if he was angry, he would not show it too much. If he was flustered and exasperated, he would only mess up his own position and follow in Wu Bao Liang's footsteps.
"Hehe, then you've got the wrong person." Lin Yi's eyes narrowed. He didn't think that this guy would blame Cheng qiitian's death on him, but didn't mention anything about Donghai's godly nun. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this ostrich mentality.
"Hmph, if it wasn't for you, my son would have been in trouble. No matter what, you must die today!" As he spoke, Cheng haonan's originally violent aura suddenly calmed down. Other than his slightly ferocious expression, he looked no different from an ordinary person.