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.)
Suddenly, almost everyone's gaze shifted abruptly toward Lin Mo due to his comment.
"It's over!! This kid is definitely dead!"
"He's got to be the first person to talk to Long Hai like that."
"In my opinion, having already made a name by beating Liu Xuyang, he should have the sense to apologize to Long Hai. There might still be room for negotiation."
"Cut the crap, I actually admire this Lin Mo for owning his actions. We're all dead anyway, might as well go out with a bang."
In no time, countless eyes were on Lin Mo, and ninety percent of them believed that Lin Mo was a dead man.
Long Hai, his face flushed with rage, took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. Someone who could be this arrogant even after breaking Liu Xuyang's arms was definitely not that simple.
Staring at Lin Mo, Long Hai said in a chilly tone,
"Who are you running with?"
Lin Mo glanced at him with an indifferent tone, "Do you even deserve to know? If you're scared, just beat it!"
"You..."