After the bewitching man left, Zhao Tianlin was no longer as humble as before. A cold glint flashed across his eyes as he muttered in a low voice, "Cang City? The Su family? Wang Yi? Hmph!"
"Treasure these last few days of your life!"
In Wang Yi's villa in Cang City…
After Wang Yi self-destructed that wisp of spiritual power, the smile on his face never disappeared. It was too satisfying.
After all, the Su family had been living in Zhao Tianlin's shadow since Wang Yi came to this world.
The only pity was that the wisp of spiritual power he had left was too weak. It was unable to kill a grandmaster-level expert. Its greatest use was to disgust the other party.
Actually, Wang Yi had forgotten that he had left a wisp of spiritual power on the burly man previously.
It was only when the burly man saw Zhao Tianlin today and was guided by his grandmaster aura that Wang Yi's spiritual power was activated.