Zhang Lingyu was getting impatient, too, so he put more force into it and slammed Wang Bing into the ground, leaving a huge crater.
Wang Bing still couldn't believe it. After all, in his eyes, someone born into a family like his was destined to stand at the top and enjoy special privileges.
In fact, before he came to Dragon Tiger Mountain—or even met Feng Xingtong—he'd always enjoyed special privileges.
But ever since he met Feng Xingtong, nothing had gone right, and everything had changed.
First, he'd failed to take Grandpa Liu and Wang Zizhong. Then, today, Zhang Lingyu had humiliated him in front of everyone. These were things he'd never experienced before, and even lying on the ground, he still couldn't quite believe they were real.
He lay limp on the ground, still muttering stubbornly that everyone else was wrong. This wasn't how his life had gone before!
So this wasn't how things were supposed to be!
Everyone was supposed to curry favor with him and fawn over him, giving him the best of everything. When he hit people, they weren't supposed to fight back.
Listening to Wang Bing mutter, Zhang Lingyu shook his head helplessly. He felt that Wang Bing was a shame. The boy had some talent, but he'd become too deeply entangled in worldly affairs, trapped in them with no way out!
He even thought he could use worldly power to deal with cultivators. He clearly knew nothing about what cultivators were capable of!
In short, the man was a lost cause!
Wang Ai's face darkened as he watched Wang Bing. He hadn't expected Zhang Lingyu to show the Wang family no respect at all. He was rubbing the family's face in the dirt!
But there was nothing he could do now. If anything, he was