"Are you looking for me?"
The voice from behind startled the captain. He turned around stiffly, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Before him stood a tall, handsome man with a calm demeanor, radiating an ethereal and mysterious aura. His eyes, in particular, held a chilling indifference that made one shudder. What truly alarmed the captain, however, was that the man was holding two of his subordinates. They were already dead.
"You… you killed them?" the captain asked, his voice hoarse. He couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Since they came to kill me, they should have been prepared to be killed," Lin Mu said indifferently, casually tossing the two corpses to the ground.
The captain's heart seized, and he glanced left and right.
"Are you looking for the rest of your men?" Lin Mu asked calmly, his hands clasped behind his back. "They've already reported to the Netherworld."
