What Lin Jie said could be described as a blatant slap in the face! Extremely daring!
Because in any case, Caesar the Great was also the leader of a city. This was a symbol of authority, he was the spiritual leader of the country. No matter how sordid the City Leader was, the people still acquiesced and even agreed with his existence.
When the long spear was at Lin Jie's throat, no one would have doubted that if the sharp spearhead pierced forward by another half a centimeter, he would immediately become a corpse.
"Don't be agitated, great warriors." Lin Jie smiled as he took out the Divination Scryer (Counterfeit), his fingers gently stroking its surface. The water vapor that was like a fog filled the surroundings as though one was in a fairyland.
The scene of the Half Catwoman slave licking the City Leader's earlobe appeared…
