Hyatt Hotel, Presidential Suite 8808.
The air still reeked of blood and humiliation.
Only after Yue Xiaofei and Su Wanning left did the terrifying pressure on their chests finally lift.
Cao Kun, Xu Zhenxiong, and Xu Yaoyang lay sprawled on the floor like three dead dogs, gasping for breath.
A long time passed before Xu Yaoyang clutched his face, now swollen beyond recognition, and asked Cao Kun through tears, his words slurred:
"U-Uncle... who... who is he?"
"Why... why are you so afraid of him?"
He couldn't understand it!
He truly couldn't understand it!
This was the Cao Family! One of the Capital City's Eight Great Clans!
All his life, he had believed the Cao Family was above everyone. There was nothing it couldn't do!
But today, his world had come crashing down.
The uncle he had always been so proud of had been humbler than a dog before that young man!
Xu Zhenxiong struggled to his feet and walked over to Cao Kun. Fixing him with an unblinking stare, he asked hoarsely:
"Cao Kun, can you tell me now?"
"Who the hell is that kid?!"
"What could make a member of the Cao Family throw away every scrap of dignity and kneel to beg for mercy?"
Xu Zhenxiong was just as full of questions and resentment.
His Xu Group, worth billions, and his standing as a titan of Longdu's business world had been trampled into dust by a young man today!
Xu Zhenxiong couldn't accept it!
He needed to know who had beaten him!
Cao Kun leaned back against the sofa and slowly closed his eyes. His face was etched with the exhaustion and lingering terror of a man who had narrowly escaped death.
At Xu Zhenxiong's questions, he opened his eyes and looked at the father and son