All along, Nanrong Wanqing and others thought they understood Ling Chen's personality well. But it was only today that they realized they had underestimated Ling Chen's ruthlessness. He kills without hesitation, showing no mercy, adding a coldness to his character.
Looking at the calm and composed Ling Chen, Nanrong Wanqing and Zhu Xiaozhu's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. What kind of experiences made Ling Chen's heart so strong? Just a minute ago, he had killed someone with his own hands. Yet Ling Chen showed no abnormal reaction, as if... this was already routine for him.
However, even though Ling Chen's actions were excessively brutal, their hearts felt relieved. No matter who it was, being humiliated face to face would not feel good. If it weren't for Ling Chen being present, they would probably have had to endure it silently.
"Chen," Nanrong Hao leaned over to Ling Chen and whispered, "We may feel relieved, but this is a banquet. Won't Hong Wei come to trouble us?"
