C198 Han Feng Left the Pagoda!

Lei Zeyu hung his head, a bitter taste in his mouth, his fists clenched tightly beneath his robes.

He couldn't accept it—was he truly expected to relinquish his imminent claim to the position of Family Head?

Impossible. He would never allow it.

If Han Feng were to die, would the family actually kill him in retribution?

A glint of malice flickered in Lei Zeyu's eyes