A look of terror spread across Wang Tian's face as he stumbled backward, roaring in a desperate attempt to sound intimidating, "You dare lay a hand on me? Do you have any idea who I am?"
"Idiot!"
Ji Ling sneered and slapped the other side of Wang Tian's face, making it swell up just like the first. His cheeks looked like two steamed buns.
"I'm Wang Tian, a steward of the Wang family! If you hit me, I'll exterminate your entire family!" Wang Tian shouted, his terrified eyes wide. He sprayed blood as he spoke, his words muffled and slurred.
"Haha, the Wang family? The Wang family ain't shit! Get him!"
Showing no restraint, Ji Ling and his two companions gave Wang Tian a vicious beating. They beat him until he was rolling on the ground, coughing up blood, his robes torn to shreds.
"Stop!" Li Haoran had finally found an opportunity to break away from Luo Zhan. With a twin-fisted attack, he blasted Ji Ling and his men back two steps.
