Boom!
In the darkness of night.
Yi Lin had just arrived at the foot of Wayne Tower.
It was eerily quiet here.
Desolate and empty.
Somewhat strange.
Just as he was pondering how and what means to stealthily ascend and deal with one of the "old legends," Bruce Wayne.
At the top floor of Wayne Tower, there suddenly came the sound of shattering glass, as well as the noise of a powerful blow.
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Yi Lin looked up.
In the pitch-dark night, the glass of an entire floor had shattered simultaneously, turning into countless fragments reflecting faint lights in the night, twinkling brightly.
But that was not the focal point.
Yi Lin's pupils contracted slightly.
Looking intently, he saw two figures of similar build, entangled and fighting wildly in mid-air as if burdened by a grudge and hatred lasting eons, or like lovers who would not part from each other.
At any rate, at first glance, it felt as if the two shadows were really clinging to each other.
...
"Heeheehee—"