Lu Bai had no idea what this Spokesperson was thinking. He kept smiling as he said, "Cleaners? Sounds like they're in charge of dealing with accidents like me."
"You can only act tough for a little while longer."
The Spokesperson's expression stiffened. He couldn't sense any tension from Lu Bai at all. If anything, Lu Bai seemed almost eager, making the Spokesperson's words sound like empty bluster.
"Acting tough?"
Lu Bai picked up a glass of wine that no one had touched and took a sip. He smacked his lips and chatted as if he were killing time. "This is exactly what I was hoping for."
He was telling the truth.
In fact, the moment he'd followed the crowd into the restaurant and seen the Spokesperson, he'd realized this wasn't his real body.
That meant the other party could abandon this body at any time. No threats would ever force information out of the Spokesperson. That was the main reason Lu Bai hadn't cared whether he answered.
There were other ways to get information, anyway.
He didn't mind making a scene.
Suddenly, the Spokesperson's grim expression brightened, as if he'd just received some news.
He rose without hesitation and moved away from Lu Bai, unconcerned that Lu Bai might suddenly attack and kill him.
Lu Bai really couldn't be bothered to target just one Spokesperson. He watched the man retreat to the edge of the restaurant and remarked lightly, "Looks like they're here."
With victory in hand, the Spokesperson deigned to respond. "It's too late for you to run now."
As if to prove his point, the restaurant ceiling suddenly shattered.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Bright pillars of light tore through the ceiling and plunged down at incredible speed.
Lu Bai instinctively narrowed his eyes, but made no move to stop