Billionaire God of War

Mr He froze in shock. He ordered his men to unlock the cell immediately and charged in once they pulled the gate open.

"He's dead!"

Alarm flashed across the men's eyes. A dark look descended upon their faces.

The cell had been heavily guarded. But Luo Heng had ended up dead. How had he died?

No one had entered this cell!

Mr He stewed in silent rage.

He felt a stinging sensation on his cheeks. It was as if someone had just given him a tight slap across his face.

The perpetrator of that imaginary slap was Jiang Ning.

The young man had sought him out and reminded him to keep Luo Heng alive. He hadn't taken Jiang Ning's words seriously then.

Jiang Ning's warnings had turned to reality. How wonderful.

Mr He didn't care about Luo Heng's death. He had to die sooner or later. What Mr He had found unacceptable was that he had died in his prison.

The perpetrator was openly challenging him and the Disciplinary Hall.

cell?"

He. I'm willing to swear upon my life!" One of his men clenched his jaw and replied. "The only ones allowed inside are our

"Our people? Are you sure they were all

face paled when he heard

had not. There had been a dozen of them, so

"Mr He...I..."

later!" Mr He cursed, then turned and left, leaving

No one cared about Luo Heng's death. What was at

He was done for!

fire and burn the whole building down. He didn't head for Liu Chuandao's residence.

Chuandao had

the other hand, he had been overly confident of himself. That had led to

to see Jiang

courtyard. His eyes were shut. He was resting. He seemed as carefree as an old man enjoying a well-deserved

enjoying yourself." Mr He approached Jiang Ning. He scoffed lightly before sitting down

Jiang Ning's eyes remained shut as he spoke mildly. "There's nothing in the sect that requires my attention. The Disciplinary Hall, especially, has Mr He to

subject deliberately. Mr He eyed

"Luo Heng's dead."

"Impossible!"

an insufferable look on his face though. Mr He was itching to

He. And now you're telling

descended upon Mr He's face. Jiang Ning was milking this for