Sworn to kill Lin Tian. These words sound impulsive no matter how you hear them.
Actually, it's not impulsive at all. Who in the Wang family doesn't want to kill Lin Tian, this scourge? Even the family dogs probably want to rush up and bite him.
"I say, has everyone in your Wang family gone stupid from training? Dark energy naturally dissipates over time, it's been a month already, you've tried many methods, and now most of it should be gone. In another month, there won't be any problem, right?"
"Another month?" Wang Sijing roared at Lin Tian: "You want me to remain a cripple for another month?"
"Or shall I add a bit more dark energy?" Lin Tian teased with a smile.
"I want you to remove the dark energy now!" Mr. Wang said in a commanding tone, his age-indiscernible face taut.
Lin Tian contemplated for a while, then shook his head gently, and softly said: "Get lost."
Bang!
This word was like pouring oil on fire, stirring waves a thousandfold.
