C638 Dragon and Snake Flying

The subtle aroma of wine permeated the air, sweetening the atmosphere, yet Lin Jun's expression remained somber. A flush of red crept slowly across his face, and his breathing became uneven.

"Does a rat lurking in the shadows only know such lowly tactics?" Lin Jun regarded the white-haired man with contempt.

"Lowly? Hardly. If it gets the job done, it's a good tactic