Billionaire God of War

Like a race car speeding into the distance, Mr Lang left in his wake thick rising smoke as well as gasps of shock as people wondered what had passed them. Was that a beast? It was terrifying. The speed at which Mr Lang was traveling was so fast that it seemed inhumane. He seemed to have transformed into something else entirely.

The primeval jungle was located quite near the city. It could be reached by car within half an hour, but Mr Lang was clearly a lot faster than the average car.

He was like a monster.

He soon reached the edge of the jungle. He stared at the luxuriant flora and fauna, his face slightly upraised and his eyes narrowed.

His nose twitched slightly.

"I think I just caught your scent." A strange smile twisted his lips. "I must have guessed right."

He took one step forward and disappeared into the jungle.

Meanwhile, in Donghai.

Jiang Ning was at home, watching Lin Yuzhen nap.

He watched his lovely wife lay quietly in bed. Resting under her swollen belly was his own kid. The happiness that he felt was indescribable.

He watched her quietly. How he wished he could do this forever.

couldn't get enough

In spite of the silence, Jiang Ning could sense that someone had entered

his head and saw Huang Yuming waving him over quietly. His lips were moving soundlessly. He had something to tell Jiang Ning.

away and walked out. He shut the

"Any updates?"

the same in New Mexico. Nothing's changed. But

looked

No one except Jiang Ning was his match. In addition, he was a hot-tempered amnesiac who behaved like a child. Huang Yuming wouldn't have been as worried if he were a normal child, but he wasn't. No one had come across a child as terrifying as

with him. You should

person

"Alright."

Ning headed for the Extreme Martial Arts Academy without

scratching his head fervently and pacing in the courtyard.

absolute lunatic. "Why can't I remember?" Sᴇaʀch

and the others stared at him from afar and dared not

was. Except Jiang Ning,

fact, Jiang Ning had

to fight Peter Pan if the

go crazy. He told them to let him be and keep

wouldn't stop pacing like an ant on a pan of hot oil. He was growing increasingly agitated and seemed on the verge of losing

smacked his head hard