C97 Attack
"Where's your boss?" Liu Feng strode toward the counter staff, his gaze as placid as an undisturbed pool. His dual lifetimes of memories and trials had not only forged his heart and will into something unbreakable but also honed his insight into the ways of the world and the darker aspects of human nature to a crystal-clear sharpness.
He was aware of the potential players behind the scenes
