"No matter who you are, if you dare to lay a hand on my son, you will die today!"
The next moment, Yan Shiming stormed out of his private room. But when he saw Lin Mu, he froze. His face turned deathly pale, and a look of terror washed over him.
"Dad, it's this little bastard! He dared to hit me and even killed Wu Da! Dad, kill him quickly!" Yan Chao sneered, "No, don't kill him yet. Keep him alive for now. I want to torture him to death slowly!"
However, Yan Chao noticed his father hadn't said a word. Instead, something terrifying happened.
THUMP!
Yan Shiming's knees buckled, and he dropped to the ground. "Yan Shiming pays his respects to the Venerable Master!"
Venerable... Venerable Master? Yan Chao felt like his brain had short-circuited. His father, the mighty head of the Yan Family, was calling that kid Venerable Master? What in the world is happening?
