CHAPTER 1058: CHAPTER 1058: THE TROUBLES OF THE STRONG

Wang Zhong’s irritating reason left Long Qie stunned. He felt Wang Zhong was being quite unreasonable. At this moment, Long Qie felt truly aggrieved; a guy like this, if it were in the past, he would have slapped him to death!

However, under the eaves, one must bow their head. To seek the medicine, Long Qie could only swallow his pride.

Therefore, a glimmer of humiliation flashed in Long Qie’s eyes, and then he said, "I can apologize to you."

For the sake of brothers, tolerate it!

Wang Zhong laughed heartily, "Apologize? Great Grandmaster, do you think a mere apology is enough? It’s far from enough."

Wang Zhong’s expression turned cold, "I want you to crawl on the ground like a dog, under my legs. Only then might I consider never hindering or bothering you again."

After speaking, Wang Zhong stood up with a smile, spreading his legs.

"Come on."

Titan’s eyes flared with volcanic rage, a violent and terrifying aura surged from his body, spreading like a tsunami.

Boom! Boom!

In the room, there was a sound like the wailing of Evil Ghosts, and the tables and chairs began to shake violently.

Wang Zhong’s face turned pale instantly, his body staggered back, nearly collapsing to the ground.

Long Qie’s pressure was terrifying! After all, as a Great Grandmaster, a Grandmaster had reached the pinnacle of Martial Arts.

Long Qie stared at Wang Zhong, his eyes flashing with a chilling gleam, brewing a murderous intent that made one’s heart flutter.

"You are too much!"

Long Qie suppressed his anger, speaking coldly.

At this moment, in Wang Zhong’s eyes, Long Qie had practically become like a Demon, terrifying beyond measure, making his body tremble with fear.

However, he remembered that in his hand, he had leverage over Long Qie, so he barely stood straight, showing a ferocious expression.

"Long Qie! You’re being presumptuous!"

"As long as you dare to lay a hand on me, as long as you dare to harm even a hair on me, I promise, you will never obtain the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus in your lifetime."

This statement immediately calmed Long Qie down, his aura gradually retracting. He cast a deep look at Wang Zhong, his expression cold.

"Wang Zhong, don’t push your luck. Remember, a Grandmaster cannot be humiliated; if you overdo it, you’ll regret it."

This sentence, filled with a deep taste of threat, made Wang Zhong’s face turn pale.

But he quickly started laughing.

"Long Qie, oh Long Qie, you are quite arrogant, daring to tell me such things. Heh, you must understand who is begging whom now!"

Wang Zhong snapped out of his earlier fear, suddenly realizing.

Long Qie might verbally threaten him, but he definitely wouldn’t dare to make a move.

The Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus was too important to Long Qie, so he could only endure.

As long as he held onto this leverage, what was there to fear, even if the other party was a Grandmaster?

"I’ll take my leave first!"

Long Qie took a deep breath, said no more, and turned to leave.

He feared that if he stayed any longer, he couldn’t help but tear Wang Zhong apart.

"Hmph, it seems destroying your dignity, pride, and self-esteem completely in a short time is somewhat difficult. But I have plenty of time to slowly play with you."

Watching Long Qie’s departing figure, a cunning sheen flashed in Wang Zhong’s eyes, and he thought to himself, deciding to use a delaying tactic to continuously break Long Qie’s bottom line until he was wholly defeated.

Speaking of Long Qie and him, there wasn’t much enmity, but Long Qie’s dignified bearing made him feel a sense of inferiority.

Therefore, such intense jealousy was born within him.

And for someone like Wang Zhong, those he loathed or envied, he would find ways to destroy them.

...

In Zhonghai City, after Leng Ruobing finished the meeting, Xiao Zheng left Qianqiu Group. Anyway, Qianqiu Entertainment was already on track, and he had nothing much to do, so he decided to visit the leader of Futu.

In this war against Demon Shield Bureau, Futu played a crucial role. If Dugu Baitian hadn’t destroyed the upstream dam of the Great River of America at the last moment, victory was still uncertain.

Moreover, after the war ended, when various world powers were eager to seize benefits, Futu stood up to declare its support for Sky Net, which saved Sky Net a lot of trouble.

Of course,

Futu also gained significant benefits this time; it was a win-win for both parties.

...

When Xiao Zheng arrived at Futu Base, he immediately caused a sensation.

After all, Xiao Zheng’s recent battle record was just too astonishing and terrifying.

Single-handedly infiltrating the headquarters of Demon Shield Bureau, crushing and killing many of its top echelon.

Charging into an array of thousands of troops alone, carving out a path of life for five thousand Sky Net remnants.

Single-handedly battling five S-rank experts of Demon Shield Bureau before the valley, easily annihilating them all.

It was simply a god-like record.

Now, countless young people worldwide idolized Evil God as their hero.

So young, yet so powerful, even looking through the rivers of history, there was no one so stunning.

In the past, there were still figures like Dugu Baitian and other young leaders sharing Xiao Zheng’s glory.

But now, almost everyone had recognized Evil God as the number one among the young strong, unmatched.

Within Futu, countless men and women dropped their work and came out, curiously scrutinizing Xiao Zheng.

Some obsessed women even let out excited screams.

What made Xiao Zheng’s skin crawl was when an extremely handsome man ran up to him, blushing, and handed him a love letter.

Faced with these enthusiastic men and women, even Evil God felt a little overwhelmed, only able to chuckle awkwardly.

Luckily, before long, the leader of Futu appeared and dispersed the crowd, then brought Xiao Zheng to the reception room.

After sitting down, Xiao Zheng wiped his cold sweat, still anxious, and bitterly smiled, "I must say, your Futu people are overly enthusiastic."

The leader of Futu rarely saw Xiao Zheng embarrassed, found it very amusing, and couldn’t help but laugh, "This is the trouble of being strong."

Xiao Zheng helplessly shook his head, then asked, "By the way, where is Dugu Baitian? I haven’t seen him since the battle with Demon Shield Bureau, how’s he doing now?"

In the previous battle, Xiao Zheng and Dugu Baitian fought side by side, forming a deep friendship. He’s here this time to inquire about him.

"Him." Speaking of Dugu Baitian, Futu couldn’t help but beam with pride and said, "After the battle, he said he felt something, so he started a retreat for a breakthrough."