C115 The Arcanum

Wang Qirui's complexion was a ghastly shade of pale. He was itching to end Chu Lin's life with a swift palm strike.

Yet, it was Chu Lin's air of confidence that instilled a seed of doubt in his mind.

Wang Qirui squinted, scanning the crowd for any sign of the protectors. Since the failed assassination attempt, Chu Lin had been guarded by a rotation of experts. Even now