A Disgrace to Civilization

"Who is it? Who dares to do this? Song Bolun, come forward and speak," Wang Mingyang stood above the void, the dark night illuminated by fierce flames, casting a bright light on Wang Mingyang's furious face.

Throughout the sky above Yulong City, the echoes of Wang Mingyang's roar reverberated, addressing the patriarch of the Song family directly, his rage soaring.

Soon, a middle-aged man descended from the sky.

The man appeared to be around forty, with a moderate build and a resolute face.

This person was none other than Song Bolun, the patriarch of the Song family and another dominant figure in Yulong City.

"Brother Wang, what is happening here?"

Song Bolun looked at the raging fire that engulfed the entire Wang Family Company, a mix of shock and amusement on his face.

"Enough talk, Song Bolun, was it you?"

Wang Mingyang gritted his teeth.

In his view, besides the Song family, no one else would dare to make a move against his Wang family in Yulong City.