Seeing Wang Rongsheng still pretending to be clueless, the coldness in Yang Yi's eyes intensified.

He gently tapped his fingers on the table, "It seems you still don't understand your situation. Since I've found you, it means I'm certain it was you. So, what do you think you're lucky about now?"

For some reason, Wang Rongsheng felt his heart tremble as he listened to Yang Yi's cold laughter. Still, he forced himself to remain calm and stammered, "I-I don't understand what you're..."

Bang!

Suddenly, the solid wood table in front of him was smashed to pieces. Wang Rongsheng's eye twitched, and he quickly stood up, backing away in terror as he looked at Yang Yi, shouting, "What do you want?! Who are you?!"

Yang Yi looked at Wang Rongsheng coldly and said, "The only reason you're still alive is that I want to know who is behind you. Wang Rongsheng, you're a smart man. Think about whether you want to live or die."

Gulping, Wang Rongsheng swallowed hard, sweat already covering his forehead. The man in front of him exerted immense pressure on him. The eyes behind that strange, terrifying mask made him feel the indifference to life.

"I-I... impossible. He was just an illegitimate child. How could he have been found out..."

Wang Rongsheng muttered to himself in fear. Although Yang Yi hadn't moved at all, the murderous intent emanating from him, as if he had walked out of a sea of corpses and blood, made Wang Rongsheng shudder.

At that moment, he wanted to reveal the mastermind behind everything, but reason told him he couldn't. If he spoke, he would die, and so would his family!

He stood there, his face full of internal conflict and struggle.

Yang Yi waited a full minute, but when Wang Rongsheng still didn't speak, he slowly stood up and said, "So this is your choice?"

As his words fell, Wang Rongsheng, who had been under immense pressure, finally broke down.

"Ah!"

With a roar, Wang Rongsheng suddenly bolted toward the clinic door. At that moment, he had no other thought but to escape!

But after just two steps, he was slammed against the wall!

"No! Please, let me go! It wasn't me! Help! Help!" Wang Rongsheng screamed frantically.

Yang Yi pressed Wang Rongsheng's head against the wall with one hand, his voice indifferent, "Crushing you wouldn't be much harder than crushing an ant."

The calm tone and disregard for life made Wang Rongsheng tremble in fear, "Who are you? Let me go, don't... if you kill me, you won't get away either. Let me go, I'll give you money! I have money!"

Yang Yi looked at him with disgust. "Money? Can money buy my daughter's health? Money! Ha! You're talking to me about money! So, it was all for money that you harmed my daughter, wasn't it?"

As he spoke, Yang Yi increased the pressure, causing Wang Rongsheng's skull to start deforming under his grip!

"Ah! No, please, let me go! Let me go! Ah!" The intense pain caused Wang Rongsheng's eyes to bulge, and he screamed in terror.

In the next moment, his pants were wet—he had wet himself out of fear.

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With a casual toss, Yang Yi threw Wang Rongsheng to the ground, looking down at him with growing impatience.

Wang Rongsheng, terrified, scrambled backward, leaving a wet trail on the floor. He stammered, "Don't kill me, don't. I was wrong. Please don't kill me!"

Yang Yi's voice was icy. "Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

"It was the Xu family! Xu, Xu Shaotian from the Xu family! It was him, he gave me the money. Please don't kill me! Please! The cancer pathogen was also from him. Please, I'm begging you..."

Wang Rongsheng had completely lost it, clutching his head in terror as he mumbled the answer Yang Yi wanted.

"Xu Shaotian!" Yang Yi repeated the name slowly, his gaze growing even colder.

He stood up and casually kicked Wang Rongsheng in the chest.

Pfft!

Wang Rongsheng spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, yet he found himself surprisingly unharmed!

Yang Yi didn't spare Wang Rongsheng another glance and turned to leave.

However, Wang Rongsheng was unaware that Yang Yi's kick had severed the blood vessels in his liver. He felt fine now, but soon, his liver would necrotize.

Sweetie might live for another week, but unless Wang Rongsheng underwent immediate surgery, he only had a day left to live.

Meanwhile, as Yang Yi thought about the name Xu Shaotian of the Xu family, he confirmed that he had no memory of such a person. This meant that this person must have crossed paths with Shen Xue after Yang Yi had left five years ago.

But no matter who it was, Yang Yi swore he would not let anyone who used such insidious tactics against his daughter get away.

As Yang Yi descended the stairs and walked forward, the rumbling sound of marching filled the air. A formation of soldiers in combat uniforms appeared directly ahead of him, then sharply turned, all facing Yang Yi.

The patients and staff in the hospital were shocked by the scene, not knowing what was happening.

Some even took out their phones to record short videos.

Seeing this, Yang Yi paused.

Before him stood a thousand soldiers of the Shenwu Guard in neat formation, occupying a large area, exuding a powerful and majestic presence.

Seeing the long swords embroidered on their right shoulders, Yang Yi's mind flashed back to memories of charging into battle with them.

In the next moment, Zhao Hai stepped forward and shouted, "Shenwu Guard, welcome the Divine King!"

The thousand soldiers saluted in unison, their thunderous voices shaking the air: "Welcome the Divine King!"

In an instant, it was as if the whole world had gone silent, and the area around the hospital became extraordinarily quiet.

Everyone, whether on the street or in the hospital, looked on in shock and disbelief.

Someone murmured, "The Divine King... he's a king!"

An expatriate doctor exclaimed, "Oh my god, I've seen a king! A king of Shenzhou!"

Bang, bang, bang!

A group of people suddenly rushed out of the hospital. Some were wrapped in bandages, some were limping, some were on crutches, and others carried their IV drips.

At this moment, tears filled their eyes as they looked at the figure standing before the thousand soldiers.

They saluted in unison!

"Welcome, my King!" one shouted.

Immediately, the group echoed, "Welcome, my King!"

A king, a king of Shenzhou, the God of War who protects Shenzhou!

In all of Shenzhou, those who dare and are worthy to be called kings are fewer than five.

And the Divine King, named after a god, stands unrivaled among them, revered as the supreme king!

The name of the Divine King was known not only throughout Shenzhou but also beyond its borders.

However, few people knew that the Divine King always wore a dragon-patterned mask, and even fewer knew Yang Yi's true identity.

Many onlookers were moved to tears, while others looked at Yang Yi with deep respect.

Some injured veterans and retired soldiers were so overwhelmed they could barely contain themselves, gazing fervently at that figure.