"Now I see why they say Bishop Ci Xiang has a wealth of experience." Gao Ming smiled and stopped concealing his true purpose. "If the Mountain Lord wants my head, he'd better be ready to go to hell with me."
"You're no match for him." In the underground office, Bishop Ci Xiang had seen Gao Ming unleash malice, the phantom of a ghost god appearing behind him. Even so, he still didn't believe Gao Ming could kill the Mountain Lord.
"Director Li, calm down!" Jia Youzhi gripped Gao Ming's arm tightly. "Reality isn't a movie. You only get one life! Don't mistake your luck the last few times for actual strength!"
"The relationship between the Mountain Lord and the Municipal Council Hall is unusual. It'll be hard to drive a wedge between them. Besides, I have my eye on the Mountain Lord's body." Gao Ming needed to help An Luan and Weird Wish reclaim their bodies and destroy the "god" in the forbidden zone. That would weaken the dark unspeakable. After that, they only had to destroy the dark shrine, and the scales of victory would tip toward Hanhai.
"You? Have your eye on the Mountain Lord? What the fuck?" Jia Youzhi forced himself out of his chair. "Come to your senses!"
"I'll go ahead and make preparations." Gao Ming stood before Bishop Ci Xiang. "Whether I live or die, it all comes down to this gamble."
"No one in the Mercy Society will throw their life away with you. The moment the Mountain Lord enters the Second District, the other two bishops will kneel beside his boots and kiss their tips." Bishop Ci Xiang wanted to persuade Gao Ming to abandon those unrealistic ideas, but when the words reached his lips, he didn't know how to say them.
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