Lin Mo had just left the airport when he could distinctly feel a chilling murderous aura bearing down on him.
Swish!
Soon, the figure of an old man appeared before Lin Mo.
Lin Mo glanced at him and, with his hands clasped behind his back, said indifferently, "Who are you?"
The old man sized up Lin Mo for a moment and then scoffed coldly, "You killed our people from the Blood Prison Organization, and yet you dare come to Russia? You're really seeking death."
Elder Ghost's face was grim. Originally, he had just completed his mission and was about to return. Little did he know, an armed fight had broken out at the airport.
Out of curiosity, he came over.
To his surprise, he saw a somewhat familiar young man, whose face was exactly like the photos of his subordinates who had died in Huaxia.
