Gu Jianlin realized something was wrong when it was already too late. As he hurriedly stepped out of the hospital lobby, dark clouds loomed overhead, casting a reflection of a line of terrifying eyes.
A vague murmuring arose, almost driving people insane.
Given his current level, he naturally could understand the meaning of those murmurs.
"Cleansing plan initiated."
This was the translation of the answer in human language.
Above the sky, a phrase was repeatedly echoed.
"Cleansing plan initiated!"
A Rolls-Royce was parked at the hospital entrance, and Old Master Si emerged from the front passenger seat, looking alarmed and whispering, "Boss, it seems there's trouble, I've divined a great misfortune!"
That was simply nonsense, just by glancing at the ominous signs overhead, one could tell what was about to happen.
Gu Jianlin frowned and asked, "Did you hear any sound?"
Old Master Si was stunned, shaking his head, "No, I didn't."
