Long Batian thought so too.
Lu Chengwen... he was Hun Tiangang's disciple, my Thirteenth Younger Brother's junior disciple brother.
Though he had offended the Jiang Family, with the backing he had, he might still have a chance to make a comeback.
Why stay in Tianwu Territory?!
Besides, he was worth hundreds of billions, rich enough to rival a nation. He could live off his fortune forever.
And at a time like this, he had come all the way here. You didn't have a choice—hurry up and go with him.
Long Batian walked to the door and looked at Lu Chengwen. "Cheng Wen, I misunderstood you before."
"Hey, Twelfth Brother, you're my Senior Disciple Brother's brother, which makes you my brother too! No time to lose, let's go!"
"Good brother! Let's go!"
At that moment, voices came from outside the corridor. Lu Chengwen said, "Someone's coming!"
With that, he slammed the cell door shut.
Long Batian's finger got caught in it, and he let out a howl.
The Four Heavenly Kings walked over.
King Dhritarashtra froze for a moment, then clasped his fists with a smile. "CEO Lu!? What are you doing here?"
King Virupaksha burst into laughter. "CEO Lu, you're not trying to let him go, are you?"
Inside, Long Batian crouched in the corner, blowing on his finger as tears streamed down his face. "Huff, huff, huff... It hurts like hell! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow... Lu Chengwen, you fucking..."
Lu Chengwen glanced back at him, then saw the Four Heavenly Kings staring at him. He shrugged helplessly. "To be honest, I... I actually... was planning to let him go."
"Hahaha!" King Dhritarashtra laughed and patted Lu Chengwen on the shoulder. "Understandable. Truly."
King Virupaksha said, "CEO Lu, we know you're a loyal, iron-blooded man! All of us brothers