How could he be this strong?
Liu Jiahao could neither understand nor accept it. His entire worldview was on the verge of collapse.
At first, he had not taken Jiang Qiao seriously at all.
Jiang Qiao had followed Shen Boxia around, and Shen Boxia was one of the foremost figures among the younger generation in the south. Naturally, Jiang Qiao had to be Shen Boxia's lackey.
Later on, when Jiang Qiao stepped forward and cursed at him, Liu Jiahao was furious.
Yet the way he looked at Jiang Qiao
was still the way one looked at an ant.
Of course, he knew Jiang Qiao was a Special Ability User.
But so what?
He was the eldest grandson of the Liu family, someone who stood at the pinnacle of the younger generation in the north, in China, and even in the entire world.
What the hell was the other guy?
Just an overconfident frog at the bottom of a well, baring its fangs and claws.
He could suppress him with a mere raise of his hand!
Jiang Qiao was very young, looking to be only in his twenties.
And precisely because of that, he had never taken Jiang Qiao seriously.
A peer?
In his eyes, his peers were not even qualified to polish his shoes. They only deserved to stand far away and look up at him from afar.
However...
This insignificant little man, a clown in his eyes, had actually displayed such a horrifying level of power!
The moment they exchanged blows, he had been forced into a disadvantage.
Liu Jiahao, who considered himself an unparalleled genius and did not even think much of Gui Jizhen, simply could not accept such an outcome.
In a fight between equals, he had lost!
That felt worse than killing him.
That feeling...
Imagine