The night was cool.
On the rooftop of a certain skyscraper, a sallow-faced man stood in the wind, a hint of confusion on his face as he stared at a pool of blood on the ground.
I can't believe even Cauliflower Snake failed. The man's expression turned grim. It seems this Lin Wudi is quite skilled. Still, he's just a Martial Arts Grandmaster. They're tough to kill, but it's not like I haven't killed one before.
Just then, a faint laugh echoed through the air, startling the man. "Who's there?!"
He clutched his gun, his gaze sweeping cautiously across the rooftop. But in his heart, shock was blooming.
Who could approach me without being detected? Even now, I can't pinpoint their location. If they were an enemy, I'd already be a corpse.
At this thought, a cold sweat broke out across his entire body.
