C1165 Corpses Littered the Ground

The middle-aged man gazed at Lin Yaoyang and spoke softly, "I know who you are. Go on, complete your task, and then we can talk. Rest assured, I won't lay a hand on you. We share the same enemy."

Despite hearing the man's words, Lin Yaoyang felt no sense of relief. He might agree in principle, but he instantly noticed the sensation of restraint on his body had vanished