Among the directors, aside from Tianqi Lu, the strongest contender was Lin Yizhou, who controlled the financial purse strings. What was more, Lin Yizhou was Qin Songting's man.
With his own formidable strength and Qin Songting's secret backing, his position as acting chairman was practically guaranteed.
When the time came, everyone from Lu Yunxiao's faction would surely be purged, including... himself.
Damn it, Tianqi Lu! You really deserved to die! You were already dead, yet you still dared drag me down with you!
Bai Ye frowned deeply. In the past, he naturally would not have spared the likes of Lin Yizhou a glance, but times had changed. God only had ten seconds of Divine Power left.
An Xiaotong, his other account, was badly injured as well. If they really fought head-on, he feared he would be at a disadvantage.
No, he had to prepare early and strike first! He had to take out Lin Yizhou first!
With that thought, Bai Ye went alone to the underground training room.
[Law-Stealing Hand]—Myriad Poisons!
Myriad Poisons' Skull Card had already been ignited, and its Transcendence power was stored within the Law-Stealing Hand. Even if it was not used now, that power could not be stored for long and would gradually dissipate over time.
What Bai Ye needed to do now was maximize Myriad Poisons' usefulness.
He slowly extended his palm, and a dark purple light flickered in it...
The next day, the atmosphere throughout Dawn City turned strange—oppressive and silent, like the calm before a storm.
The city's residents had no idea what had happened. They only noticed that there were far more enforcers on the streets, each with a grave expression and hurried steps.
Lu Yunxiao's death scene from yesterday had already been sealed off. Photos of his corpse, riddled with