On the billboard was a giant silhouette of Lin Ce gripping a dragon head. Though his face was not fully visible, the half-turned head and the disdainful gaze in his eyes were enough to overwhelm everyone.
It was far more formidable than any of America's so-called underworld bosses or godfathers.
That night, collective shock rippled through many circles, including the upper-class elites and the upper echelons of the martial arts world.
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