CHAPTER 1197: CHAPTER 1195: IF YOU GO TO HELL, I WILL FOLLOW

The man standing in front of Lin Shiyan was naturally Wang Dadong.

This silhouette seemed to stir something inside Lin Shiyan.

Time and again, whenever she faced danger, it was this very silhouette standing before her, protecting her.

The master of this silhouette had once deeply disturbed her heart.

Lion’s Roar was indeed a fine steed, running with incredible speed, leaping several meters high.

With a weight of over a thousand pounds and iron shoes on its hooves, this stomp would not only harm Lin Shiyan but could seriously injure even a Peak of Mortal Realm internal energy master.

"Wang Dadong, you, get out of the way quickly!" Lin Shiyan suddenly realized it wasn’t the masked man standing before her, but Wang Dadong!

If it were the masked man, he would surely stop this wild horse easily, but this was Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong was just an ordinary person; if he got stomped, the consequences would hardly be better than hers.

At this moment, Lin Shiyan deeply regretted her impulsiveness. If it resulted in Wang Dadong’s death, she would rather die herself!

Wow!

Overwhelmed by emotions, Lin Shiyan’s Return finally erupted, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted forth, and her consciousness quickly faded.

"If you die, I’ll certainly come to accompany you..." Though Lin Shiyan had fallen unconscious, two clear tears slipped from her eyes.

Looking up at the descending Lion’s Roar, like a king, Wang Dadong’s gaze was utterly cold.

"Brother Wang (Wang Dadong), be careful!"

Only then did Cao Ying, Zhou Hui, Li Wen, Lin Xiao react, covering their mouths and screaming.

Being stomped by a galloping wild horse would have dire consequences.

Many couldn’t help but close their eyes.

Scree~

A piercing horse cry echoed.

The crowd opened their eyes to see Lion’s Roar sketching an arc in the air. A few seconds later, its majestic body crashed to the ground, sliding over ten meters before coming to a stop.

Lion’s Roar lay on the ground, neighing a few times, blood pouring from its mouth, soon losing its breath.

Everyone was stunned.

What was this situation?

Lion’s Roar, which should have been leaping high and stomping Wang Dadong to death, was instead sent flying backward?

However, some had seen what just happened.

As Lion’s Roar’s iron hoof was about to land on Wang Dadong’s shoulder, Wang Dadong swiftly slapped its belly.

Immediately, Lion’s Roar flew like a ping-pong ball hit by a racket, retreating like a cannonball.

It flew over twenty meters back, then slid over ten meters on the ground before stopping.

The power of one slap, so formidable!

In reality, there are exceptionally strong people who can lift a dead horse or cow with physical strength alone.

That itself is astounding.

But to send a horse flying several dozen meters with one slap—that’s beyond shocking.

Simply world-shattering.

"Am I dreaming... Brother Wang, Brother Wang just sent a horse flying!" After a few seconds of shock, Zhou Hui swallowed and said.

The one who hadn’t closed their eyes just now was Zhou Hui.

All along, she felt Wang Dadong was quite capable.

But now she realized she had underestimated Wang Dadong.

A thought began to form in her mind: could Wang Dadong be Superhuman?

"Ah! You, you killed Madam’s favorite horse!" The second to react was the horse keeper who cared for Lion’s Roar.

No one understood better than him how precious this Lion’s Roar was.

Lion’s Roar was bought by Daphne at an auction for over thirty million.

Every month’s expenses for raising this horse were above a million.

To the horse keeper, this horse was even more important than his own life.

Yet now, it had been killed.

Wang Dadong’s expression did not change; this was just a horse. Anyone attempting to harm Lin Shiyan would not be spared, even if it were human.

Daphne was merely a businesswoman, and though she researched the Tyrant’s background, she only knew he was Hell’s new leader, immensely powerful.

To what extent his strength reached, she had little concept.

Now she understood.

"Prepare a room for me!" As Daphne stood in shock, Wang Dadong appeared before her, carrying Lin Shiyan and looking incredibly grim.

Moments ago, Wang Dadong was hundreds of meters away, but now, he stood before her like a specter.

"Okay, okay..." Even Daphne, accustomed to grand scenes and having survived the deserted island incident, was extremely shocked.

Lin Shiyan’s Return erupted; Wang Dadong knew this and had to immediately infuse her with Inner Strength to suppress the Return, leaving no time to confront Daphne.

Daphne was afraid due to Wang Dadong’s expression and felt regret.

This time she indeed went too far by pushing Lin Shiyan to ride Lion’s Roar.

She wasn’t bothered by Lion’s Roar being killed—it was just a horse. But she clearly felt that Wang Dadong’s gaze at her was no longer as gentle as before.

It was apparent Wang Dadong was genuinely angry.

This treatment lasted a whole day and night before Wang Dadong suppressed Lin Shiyan’s Return.

Wang Dadong did not leave but stayed by the bed, guarding Lin Shiyan, waiting for her to awaken.

"President Lin should be fine, right? Should we call a doctor?"

"President Lin certainly won’t have any problems."

The girls had deep worries etched on their faces.

Everyone was anxious, especially Daphne, fearing Lin Shiyan might truly die.

Earlier, she thought if Lin Shiyan died, she might have a chance. But seeing Wang Dadong holding Lin Shiyan and the coldness in his eyes, she realized that if Lin Shiyan died, she would never win this man.

A day later, Lin Shiyan finally woke up.

Opening her eyes, she first saw Wang Dadong.

"Dadao, am I already dead?" Lin Shiyan said with a somewhat sad expression.

"Yes, dear wife, you’re dead, and I’m dead. We’re now in the Netherworld." Seeing Lin Shiyan wake up, Wang Dadong wished to tease her.

"Well, then we can be a ghost couple..."

Wang Dadong was a bit speechless; he hadn’t expected Lin Shiyan to believe him. He replied exasperatedly, "Nonsense! Yama says I’ve committed too many sins and wants me to go to hell."

"If you go to hell, I will accompany you there." Lin Shiyan’s voice sounded weak but was imbued with resolve.