I have been seeking revenge for my father for three years, but my brother inherited my tens of billions empire from behind.
On the day of my return, he greeted me with a smile: "Brother Yan, the company and I will always be yours."
He turned around but ignored me, turned my childhood sweetheart into his sharp sword, and even sent people to kill me to death.
He thought I was still the soft-hearted young master.
Little did I know, the three years of gunfire in Nanyang had already tempered me into a Shura.
Brother? From the moment you shot me, it was just you and me.
I will burn your perfectly disguised mask to ashes, along with the shady and dirty empire behind you.
