Yesterday, when the direct descendants of the Li Family found him, he had secretly rejoiced inwardly.
He felt that he was finally on the verge of making it big.
Yet upon arriving at the Li Family, without a single word, a brutal beating immediately rained down on him.
To top it off, they even greeted his ancestors down to the eighteenth generation.
It left him completely dumbfounded.
Could his family really not be a branch of this Li Family?
Weren't they all surnamed Li, after all?
Why were they cursing their own kin with such enthusiasm?
Of course, he didn't dare ask that out loud; otherwise, he probably wouldn't even have made it here alive.
At this moment, facing Mo Rufeng, he finally realized that the worm he had once casually bullied had truly transformed into a dragon.
Whether he lived or died now rested entirely on a single word from the other man.
"Young Master Mo, please spare me! Young Master Mo!"
Facing Li Chenfeng's tearful cries and pleas for mercy, Mo Rufeng remained utterly unmoved.
Having been through so much, he was long past being the naive young master from Suicheng.
Chapter 208