A hysterical roar that seemed to pierce the heavens tore through the air, causing countless tourists to turn and look at the young men sprinting toward them from behind.
As for Chen Shan, he hadn't even recovered from the mild concussion that left his vision swimming with stars. Upon hearing that voice, his body, which he was struggling to force upright, swayed violently before he crumpled to the ground once more.
Chen Dog! That's what those dandies from Four-nine City called him. For that name to thunder in his ears at this critical juncture… to think this wasn't aimed at him would be beyond naive. After clawing his way to the top in Beijing and dominating countless people, he wasn't so foolish as to believe in such coincidences! But why would one of the city's top scions come all the way out here, and why was he so furious?
