บท 648: Start Of The Tournament

Looking at the closed room, the golden haired woman was startled, and mumbled angrily, saying something along the lines of Xiao Lin being ungrateful before she turned and left. She stopped at the corner, and two American men, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, asked, "Senior, how is it going?"

"He seemed quite vigilant, and regretfully, I did not manage to get any usable information. However, I think he's just acting. The Chinese are all sick!" The woman shrugged, her expression one of contempt, but she respectfully looked at the tall man in front of her. "He doesn't seem all that strong. I believe that you are the strongest from all the academies, Raymond."