It's over!
Indeed, it's over.
Wearing a mask signifies the care for one's identity and the necessity to conceal it.
Taking off the black cloth and revealing one's true face means that no one present will leave here alive.
They... are preparing to murder to silence witnesses!
My heart sank, and at this moment, Lin Jie had already turned around, scanning everyone present, showing his true face to everyone.
"What?!"
"He is actually..."
"The ninth son of the Lin Family?! Why?"
"It's over... we're done for! When did our Peony Workshop ever offend the Lin Family? It's all over!"
"Lin Jie! Perhaps there's some misunderstanding in this matter; we from the Foolish Underworld will thoroughly investigate, please let us go at once."
Some people were confused, some bewildered, some shocked, some still tried to be clever, and some were ashen-faced.
Ning Youchun was among the latter.
His face was deathly pale, his body trembling.
