"Alright." Wang Junyi agreed immediately.
After sparring with Su Changfeng, these people were already seriously injured, so even if Wang Junyi made a move, they had no way to resist.
Su Changfeng turned his back, and could only hear the screams rising and falling behind him.
Wang Junyi wasn't stupid. He knew Su Changfeng didn't want to expose his identity, so even his own trusted subordinates all died by his hand.
After handling these matters, Wang Junyi walked respectfully to stand behind Su Changfeng. Although he'd hated Su Changfeng before—after all, any man would find it hard to swallow the hatred of having his woman taken—things were different now. In the face of strength, a woman seemed utterly insignificant.
Wang Junyi wasn't a smart man, but he at least understood such a simple truth: if he could grow stronger, what kind of woman couldn't he have in the future? Why obsess over one Shen Rushuang?
