Gao Yun spoke very directly, he had no interest in concealing his murderous intent.
The people present had no better option, because Gao Yun's true body was not in Xiang Sheng Yong Apartment. Even if everyone here were dead, it wouldn't affect him at all.
"Should we believe him?" Ordinary Gao Ming gently tapped Kind-hearted Gao Ming's arm, "He seems to recognize the complete version of us."
"We can't not believe him, but we can't completely trust him either," Kind-hearted Gao Ming's gaze stayed fixed on that corpse, "Our true reliance can only be on ourselves."
Lowering his voice, Kind-hearted Gao Ming whispered into Ordinary Gao Ming's ear, "You see that corpse next to Zhuo Jun, its pupils seemed to move a moment ago. I don't know what Zhuo Jun and his people have put inside the corpse, but it must be very important to us. If things get chaotic later, follow me and we'll seize the corpse."
