Wang Han lit another cigarette, recalling what the Emperor Old Man had said before he went abroad. The old fatty had long since anticipated this moment, though Wang Han himself had also foreseen it. Crow’s current state was one of confusion and chaos, as if he had lost his soul.
When they last met, Crow only had a shred of his original consciousness remaining. Now, looking at the video feeds, it was clear that his consciousness had been completely erased by the Prophet. The Crow of today was no different from a walking corpse.
Wang Han exhaled a cloud of smoke as he held his cigarette. A crackling sound of electricity emanated from the earpiece in his ear. His gaze sharpened, and he pressed a hand to his ear. A rhythmic tapping sound came through. This was the secret signal Wang Han and Chu Liuniang had agreed upon before the battle. Chu Liuniang had confirmed the Prophet’s hiding place through one of the black-robed figures.
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