Ever since he was young, he relied on his family's background, always bullying others. But now, he couldn't believe a stranger had knocked him to the ground with one punch.
"Who I am doesn't matter. You're Sheng Tianlun, aren't you?"
Long Wu's face was very calm, with no emotional fluctuations in his eyes, as he spoke indifferently.
"You know who I am, and yet you dare to hit me?"
Sheng Tianlun clutched his burning face, his voice filled with intense anger.
"Isn't that right? I didn't hit the wrong person, did I? I hit you, you little brat!"
Long Wu's expression slightly changed, a chilling coldness appearing in his eyes, and his terrifying aura radiated continuously from his entire body.
He then spoke in a harsh tone: "You know what you did a few days ago, don't you? Did you or did you not get a girl drunk and then plan to take advantage of her?"
Upon hearing this, confusion appeared on Sheng Tianlun's face as he started to ponder.
