"Hello."
Gao Jin's voice sounded somewhat muffled in the howling night wind.
His gaze sharp, he stared intently at the ghastly white Evil Ghost Mask on the man's face in front of him, then asked:
"Should I call you Smiling Demon or White Owl?"
The man in the white mask shrugged casually, his hands in his pockets, his posture relaxed.
"Whatever, names are just code names, call me whatever you like."
Gao Jin remained silent for a moment, Xu Hao's solemn warning flashing through his mind, and eventually chose the former.
"Then I'll call you Smiling Demon."
Standing before him was Cheng Jiashu, the ferocious being who had dealt a severe blow to the Noah Organization, slaughtering hundreds of ordinary members and several senior cadres.
Ever since the failure of that "Demon Hunting Operation" which shook the entire underground world of East Capital,
this murderous demon had vanished from sight, seemingly ready to abandon his painstakingly managed acting career.
