In a villa.
"It seems that the Old Master has no plan to continue to conceal his own identity at all. Now, the more the whole world knows, the more tremendous changes will take place in this world!"
Cheng Shou sat in the lobby of the villa, his sharp eyes staring at the news on the TV.
While watching, gently wipe a clean white towel on his hand.
Quickly, the towel was dyed bright red.
"It is estimated that those people in the US are regretting death now. Moreover, Master is still there now. I really feel sympathy for that group of people!"
After throwing the towel on the ground, he then took out a new clean towel. When he said this, coldness and enthusiasm flashed in Cheng Shou's eyes.
"When my injury is slightly healed, I will do it myself on the side of the Holy See."
Cheng Shou slowly stood up from his seat, turned off the TV at will, and walked slowly towards the outside of the villa.
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