"Yes, my lord—!" The late-stage Divinity Transformation old monster responded respectfully.
Immediately, with a grab of his left hand, a strong suction power erupted from his palm. Jia Muhe's clothes exploded, turning into fragments that fell to the ground, leaving him bare in moments.
"Ah! Father, save me! They're going to skin me alive, I'm still young, I don't want to die! Father, you're a Perfect God Transformation old monster, you're the owner of Yiye Building, save me! I'm your only precious son! If I die, there will be no one left to carry on the family line!" Jia Muhe screamed in terror.
Jia Tianming's face was dark with anger, his fists clenched tightly, a powerful aura emanated from him like a raging beast, but he dared not step forward, nor speak a word.
In Jia Muhe's despairing gaze, Jia Tianming turned his back in humiliation, silently telling his son, a good journey...
"No! Don't!" Witnessing this, Jia Muhe became even more desperate, roaring with all his might.
