The next day, early morning.
After getting up early and performing a simple wash-up, Andre changed into an exceedingly expensive suit. This handmade Armani suit was his favorite and he wore it only for the grandest of galas.
Today, however, he wore this suit to meet Lu Yu.
Looking at himself, bloodshot eyes staring back in the mirror, Andre sighed helplessly, his face showing a trace of weariness and age.
Ever since leaving the VIP room of the Peace Restaurant yesterday, he had tossed and turned the whole night, unable to sleep. The words Lu Yu had said last night made him tremble all over!
Even now, the ancient syllables spoken by Lu Yu still echoed in his ears, along with those four simple words: Assassin Alliance!
These ancient syllables were like the whispers of a demon, constantly ringing in his ears, making him feel an indescribable dread, to the point of being so frightened that he couldn't sleep at night!
