C608 How Could He be Blamed

"I have made up my mind, Vice Hall Lord. Thank you for seeing me again!" Lin Hao took a deep breath and finally made a decision.

Lin Hao did not choose to stay too long. He quickly left the room. When he went out, he was soaked in sweat more than when he found himself.

Looking at the cigar smoke rising from the table, Vice Hall Lord showed a mocking smile