Shi Heilong had heard that the Qifei Group's Body Tempering Pill was formidable, so he had sent a large force to seize its formula. But even after half an hour, there was still no sign of them.
"There's no need to wait. They aren't coming back," Yang Qi said coldly. "Thunder City is not a place for people like you to run wild."
Shi Heilong glanced at Yang Qi, a strange feeling creeping over him. Despite being a captive, this young man seemed completely unflustered and unafraid.
"What's your name?" Shi Heilong asked.
"Yang Qi," he replied indifferently.
"Yang Qi? You're not a direct relative of the Wu Family?" Shi Heilong suddenly flared up.
"You could say that. My mother is Wu Rouman," Yang Qi said.
"A grandson, huh? That works too!" Shi Heilong laughed again. "Still, your grandfather is no good man, is he? To just hand over his own grandson to us like this."
"He certainly isn't. But you're no better!" Yang Qi retorted with a laugh.
