"He must be a devil."
"Terrifying. He's just too terrifying." Everyone, not just those Wu Tian had maimed and left lying on the ground, was now breaking out in a cold sweat.
They had never seen or heard of Wu Tian's methods. His martial prowess was something beyond human capability, leaving them all stunned. Endless fear filled their eyes, with the sole exception of Qin Yuhan.
Maybe he is a devil, but he's my devil, here to protect me, Qin Yuhan thought. She was truly at her wit's end with Zhang Liangcai. Under his coercion, she had felt a humiliation she had never known before. If not for Wu Tian, even if she, as the president, wouldn't cry, her mood would have been utterly ruined.
