"Are you afraid Kyoto will come looking for trouble with me?" Lin Han asked with a smile.
Zhao Xiongwu glared at Lin Han. "And you're not?"
'How can this guy still be smiling at a time like this?'
"I'm not," Lin Han said with a cold laugh.
Seeing Lin Han so calm, Zhao Xiongwu was first taken aback, then suddenly startled. "You have a plan to deal with this?"
"Have the Dragon Lord report to Kyoto that... the Proud World Dragon Marshal harbors traitorous ambitions, plotting to use the power of Demon Island to overthrow the current government!"
What!
Zhao Xiongwu's expression went blank. "Do you realize how serious of an accusation that is?"
"Without evidence, even the Dragon Lord…"
"I have evidence," Lin Han said with a serene smile. "And it's more than enough to take down Qi Zhenguo."
Zhao Xiongwu froze, momentarily unsure of what Lin Han was planning.
As he spoke, Lin Han casually tossed a small medicine bottle to Zhao Xiongwu.
"What's this?" Zhao Xiongwu asked, puzzled.
