After Tie Lin left, Wang Anfeng first sat quietly for a moment, collecting his thoughts, closed his eyes to focus his mind, and emptied his Spirit Platform.
Everything is ready, next is just waiting to meet 'Qiong Qi' tomorrow. Thinking carefully, they have dealt with each other many times before, but this is the first time he has had the upper hand.
The first time he has proactively faced an enemy, rather than passively accepting and being forced into events.
Also the first time standing in the shadows.
The first time he is no longer the target of others.
Wang Anfeng raised his hand, pinched his brow, a hint of self-mockery in his heart.
In the past it was always him being plotted against and framed, since Pharmacist Valley, or even earlier, all the way to now.
Is this time a case of an eye for an eye, blood for blood?
