Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Feeling the chill that permeated the air, Wang Yanzhi’s face alternated between shades of gloom and brightness. He had no doubt about Lu Tianxing’s words; if he didn’t do as Lu Tianxing had said, Wang Yanzhi believed that he and Wang Kai would undoubtedly be dead today. Just like Lu Tianxing had said, now that enmity had already been formed, a little more made no significant difference, no significant difference at all.

Not to retreat meant death!

To retreat would turn them into the laughingstock of Modu, and the Wang Family’s honor would be utterly and thoroughly lost.

At this moment, whether Wang Yanzhi admitted it or not, he was afraid—a fear that stemmed from deep within, that seeped into his bones. He had never encountered someone like Lu Tianxing, whose methods were ruthlessly extreme, and who never considered any consequences in his actions.

This kind of person was the epitome of a reckless youth; they dared to do anything and feared no one, foolishly stubborn. Even if it was the Emperor himself who offended them, they would dare to slap the Emperor’s face, so audaciously bold that they were completely reckless about their lives.

"Is there no other choice?"

Wang Yanzhi took a deep breath, not even realizing that his voice trembled as he did so.

"There is."

Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Wang Yanzhi’s eyes flashed with a glint of hope, and he hurriedly asked, "What choice?"

"A son’s debts can be paid by the father. If you want to save your son’s limbs, you can repay with yours."

"Gasp!"