"The Capital City Wang Family? Are they supposed to be a big deal?"
Zhou Fan slowly walked up to Wang Tianhao. He shot out a hand, grabbed him by the throat, and lifted him clean off the ground. A cruel smile played on his lips.
Only then did Wang Tianhao realize in horror that the kung fu he'd learned from his master was utterly useless against the man before him. For the first time, fear flickered in his eyes.
"You can't kill me! The Wang Family won't let you get away with this. They're one of the five great families of the Capital City! Their power is beyond your imagination! Let me go, and I'll pretend today never happened!"
Wang Tianhao clung to his last shred of hope. He couldn't believe anyone in the world would dare to defy the Capital City Wang Family. If such a person existed, they could only be from one of the other great families—definitely not this unknown punk standing before him!
"Younger Brother Zhou, you can't kill him!"
