Two years ago, the mere fifteen-year-old scion of the Lin family, in front of the colossal behemoth that is the Murong clan, made a vow! Two years later, no one knows what he has gone through, but from the moment of his return, he radiates a brilliance that seems to compete with heaven and earth! (Note: The protagonist of this book is very aloof, cold, and passionate. Those who like to read about a military king's ambiguous romances and flirts, please bypass this one.)
"Ha-ha-ha-ha... Arrogant kid, you're dead meat!"
The fist grew increasingly closer to Lin Mo, Wang Qi's expression twisted into a grimace of morbid pleasure.
Daring to kill his own junior brother, he truly deserved to die!
Wang Qi laughed triumphantly, but to his disbelief, that cold youth with hands casually tucked into his pockets remained standing with crossed arms, without even moving an inch.
"Pose all you want! Keep acting tough, you son of a bitch! This punch of mine will definitely smash you into meat paste!"
Wang Qi went berserk, his fist wrapped in a dense, terrifying force of True Qi, aimed straight at Lin Mo's forehead.
It looked like that punch had a hundred percent chance of smashing Lin Mo's head to pieces.
However, to Wang Qi's utter disbelief, his full-force punch suddenly stopped!
It halted less than two centimeters from Lin Mo's forehead, unable to advance even half a millimeter further.
"What? This is impossible... Impossible!!"