C900 Some Backbone!

In the rows behind the banquet, among the True Masters, one set of eyes brimmed with hatred, unblinkingly fixed on Zhao Yu's silhouette.

"Damn mongrel, Heng'er's death might be tied to him. It's just a shame I can't personally hack him to pieces."

The man seething with rage was none other than Wang Heng's father, Wang Siping.

As a True Master