"Yes!" Although Miyagi Yoshiaki had no idea how this Wu Liangchen knew his name, he forced himself to calm down and nodded in reply.
"It looks like you've been paying close attention to me, putting together such a detailed file." Wu Liangchen picked up the notebook from the table, idly flipped through a few pages, and chuckled.
Miyagi Yoshiaki was speechless.
At this point, there was no use saying anything else.
He just watched Wu Liangchen quietly, trying his best to calm his racing heart.
He once believed he could face death with complete composure, his heart as still as water. Only today did he realize how wrong he was.
Because no one is truly fearless in the face of death.
The only thing he could do was try to appear as calm as possible.
Just then, Wu Liangchen set the notebook down. He crossed his arms and sized Miyagi Yoshiaki up.
"Speak. Your East Sea nation has been plotting for so long. When do you plan to make your move?"
