"Crack!"
A figure opened the door and walked in.
"President!"
"President!"
The man with sunglasses and others hurriedly greeted him respectfully.
The newcomer was Wen Jian.
"President."
Yang Hu was taken aback, then he greeted Wen Jian as well.
"Hmm, you all can leave now." Wen Jian's gaze swept across the room as he calmly spoke.
"Yes."
Everyone exchanged glances and left with tacit understanding, the last one even closed the door.
Inside the room, only Wen Jian and Yang Hu were left.
"President..." Yang Hu was about to say something, but Wen Jian waved his hand and said, "I roughly guessed the specifics of the situation, no need to elaborate. In a moment, on the arena, are you confident that you can kill him?"
Yang Hu smiled at that, "President, do you really not have that much confidence in me?"
"Don't even mention whether that guy is a C-level Awakened or not, even if he is, so what? Don't you know my strength?"
