The Dark World

Clearly, Feng Wu's threat worked, and the shorty had no choice but to tell her how to find his organization.

"Go to the grocery store at the end of the third alley on East Avenue and ask for Guan Seven. He'll show you in, but you have to be there before dawn."

Feng Wu looked up at the sky and saw that it happened to be the right time. She nodded a little, then went back to her room.

"What about these two?" Chang San's voice came from behind her.

Feng Wu smirked. "They tried to kill me; killing them would be too good for them. Just leave them in the Taiyi Formation. They'll become human fertilizer."

Human fertilizer?

Both the assassins who were still alive stared at Feng Wu in disbelief.

What did she mean by "human fertilizer"?

Feng Wu smiled. Exactly what it sounded like.