Time flew by quickly and soon it was late at night.
Lu Yu was sitting in front of a large table, with a glass of amber-colored liquor before him. He gently swirled the drink with a calm demeanor, exuding an aura of composure.
At this moment, Lu Yu was simply waiting for chaos to unfold on Umarov's end, ready to strike at the perfect moment and take them down in one fell swoop!
"Master!"
As Lu Yu waited calmly, a member of the Assassin Alliance hurried in, looked at Lu Yu and said, "Something's happened!"
The urgency was evident in the words of the Assassin Alliance member, clearly something pressing had occurred!
"What happened?"
Seeing the member of the Assassin Alliance before him, Lu Yu remained unfazed: "Why are you so flustered? Did the Shadow Luo Organization attack us?!"
While speaking, Lu Yu picked up his glass and took a sip, as if discussing something trivial.
"Master, quick, watch tonight's talk show program. Someone is whitewashing the Crescent Group!"
