Billionaire God of War

The look with his eyes when he regarded Jiang Ning was that of bewilderment almost to the point of disbelief with regard to the formidability of the man who stood before him. Greedy Wolf smirked as though somewhat intrigued. "This is truly unexpected. Interesting... very interesting!"

As his gaze grew colder, it evoked a ravenous bloodlust overtime.

That promptly put Yumeng and Peter Pan on guard and led them to shield Jiang Yao protectively behind them.

"Be careful, Jiang Ning! Something's off about him!"

They both knew that Greedy Wolf was no longer himself, for the remnant soul of the Demon King had overtaken the former's consciousness and reduced him to a mere vessel. Nobody could have anticipated that, in spite of all his own meticulous estimations, this fate could have befallen him.

On the other hand, Jiang Ning remained unfazed in the face of the shift in Greedy Wolf's aura.

Buzz!

Tightening his fists in preparation for the battle ahead of him, he was determined to see things through with Greedy Wolf this day-no way was he going to back down.

Prepare yourself to pay the price for harming my daughterlSwoosh! Swoosh!

Seemingly simultaneously, Jiang Ning and Greedy Wolf both reacted. The ensuing clash elicited an explosive boom.

Energy rolled and surged when their two fists crashed against each other, and the two combatants became the epicenter of a flood of shock waves that sent dust spiraling into the air all around them.

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of steel as they went at each

"What terrifying power!"

to avoid being blinded by the dust storm. Never in her wildest dreams could she have imagined herself witnessing the emergence of such

contrast, Peter Pan was a little less emotionally overwhelmed. Jiang Ning's prowess had long been a known commodity for him, even though Jiang Ning's accomplishment in this regard had far

could

ability was still a work in progress. In fact, he had yet to pull out his other trump card

The formation lines!

Pan merely stood in silence as

hand, was not rattled. Quietly poking her little head out, her eyes lit up as she followed the ferocious challenge Jiang Ning was putting

you afraid, Yaoyao?" Peter

Jiang Yao said. "Is my daddy very

"Yes."

a stern man who spoke sparingly like Peter Pan, even

Daddy when I grow up?" The girl tilted her head to regard Peter Pan with

jogged Peter Pan's memories of the first time he laid eyes upon her. It was precisely the recognition of

him lament his own shortcomings as a teacher that could have

suddenly occurred