Any random enemy general would be several times stronger than Wang Ming, who only knew how to play with women all day, whether in terms of personal strength or family background. They had all had their heads personally cut off by Qin Long. What was a mere rich second-generation brat like Wang Ming in comparison? Why would a tiger turn its head just because a dog barked? They weren't even on the same level.
"Mr. Qin, you are right!" Zhao Ruoying couldn't help but speak tentatively. "You could completely dominate both Jiangzhong and Jiangtian Province with your medical skills alone. I'm just very puzzled, why did you..."
"The less you know about some things, the better." Qin Long glared at Zhao Ruoying, who shivered and quickly nodded in fear.
"I understand why you're here, and I remember the Zhao Family's kindness," Qin Long stated. "You may go. I will not touch the Zhao Family."
He gestured for Zhao Ruoying to leave once she had finished hanging the last piece of clothing.
