Cheng Youyu was greatly shocked, quickly turned to look at him, his voice trembling: "Brother Lin, are you crazy? Platinum is a Demigod. Even though you can kill those at the Holy Land Level now, you can't defeat him."
Gu Jianlin leaned against the car door, hands in his pockets, expressionless, and said: "I don't intend to defeat him, but I must make him know that I've arrived. Moreover, the President died from the Judgement Court's betrayal. I also need to let them know what it feels like to be betrayed by the subordinate you once most trusted."
He walked around to the driver's side window, took a sealed glass vial from his pocket, and threw it in.
Cheng Youyu hurriedly caught it, and before he could ask what it was, he saw him already turning away to leave.
In Fatty's headphones, a hoarse laughter was heard.
It was the laughter of Old Master Si.
"Brother Cheng, since the boss has already left, shall we begin?"
