Cao Ruibin deflated like a punctured balloon, all his Essence Qi gone, and stammered, "I don't know who he is, but his power is immense, not someone we can afford to provoke."
Kong Lingwen sneered coldly, "Do you take me for a three-year-old? You don't know who he is, yet you're willing to do his bidding?"
"Every time we meet, he wears a mask, or contacts me directly by phone. Jile Clubhouse was set up by him, and the expert Chi Ren you encountered at the clubhouse was sent by him. He wants to crush the Cao Family like an ant, and I had no choice but to act as he wished."
"It was he who ordered me to kill Kong Jingshan, or he would kill my son. I couldn't stand by and watch my son die!"
Cao Ruibin wept bitterly, his previous arrogance completely gone.
"Why does that man insist on killing my father?"
Kong Lingwen frowned deeply. Over the years, aside from the Cao Family, the Kong Family had not offended anyone. Why would he want to annihilate the Kong Family?
