"What do you want to do?" Yu Xiongman looked at Mu Lin with wary eyes.
Mu Lin: "Didn't I just say that an eye for an eye is only fair? Whatever you planned to do to me before, I will of course do the same today." Her thoughts were always the easiest to guess.
The smile in her eyes and the indifferent tone of her voice sounded like a death-dealing sword to the listener. Watching Mu Lin, Yu Xiongman felt his hairs stand on end almost in unison.
Amidst the piercingly cold stares from Ying Sun's men, she suddenly gave a slight smile, walked over to where Mu Lin was sitting, and looked at her, "So you are Divine Doctor Mu." The expression on the face was one of unfamiliarity and delight, as if they were meeting for the first time.
Oh right, speaking of which, this was indeed their "first meeting," as Mu Lin had just mentioned.
"I've long admired your reputation." Yu Xiongman watched Mu Lin with a beaming smile, hiding the chill in his eyes quite well.
