Feng Tian Wu
Biên tập viên: JayC
"Kid, do you think the Groom Search Competition my City Governor’s Estate held is a game? Or do you think no one wants my daughter? That you can choose to marry her at a whim?" Feng Wu Dao glanced coldly at Duan Ling Tian as he shouted in a deep voice.
Presently, a trace of surprise that was difficult to notice flashed within Feng Wu Dao’s eyes when he saw Duan Ling Tian actually only spat out a mouthful of blood when enveloped by his imposing manner.
Originally, as far as he was concerned, his imposing manner was sufficient to press a mere fifth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist like Duan Ling Tian flat on the ground.
"Where do you place the dignity of the City Governor’s Estate by doing this? Where do you place the face of my daughter?!" The voice of Feng Wu Dao suddenly became stern.
Whoosh!
An even stronger imposing manner flashed out to sweep towards Duan Ling Tian.