C638 Come to the Peak of the Jiangyue Mountain Alone.

On the highway, in the backseat of the black Bentley.

Miron had a gloomy expression on his face as he held his phone in his hand.

His cold eyes were filled with intense killing intent, and the aura he was emitting made both Hardis and Francis Herrera feel a chill down their spines.

"What's wrong? Miron, are you panicking?"

On the other end of the phone