Third Young Master Jun stared coldly at Su Feiman: "So what about you, godfather? Are you the so-called peak of the strong, the one without any weaknesses because you desire and long for nothing?"
"Of course." Pride was written all over Su Feiman's face.
"Hmph, then this Su Family, the new organization, all your lifelong efforts, you don't care about them, devoid of any feelings?"
Su Feiman narrowed his eyes, looking extremely displeased.
"…No."
"Pitiful man."
Su Feiman was shaken, his face gradually contorted, a whirlpool of anger in his eyes. He felt pitied and sympathized with, which was undoubtedly the greatest humiliation to him.
Third Young Master Jun looked at him with disdain: "I don't understand why you still bother to live; why not just die? Ha, living without desire and longing, what difference does it make from a dead man?"
