It was very late at night.
A faint shadow emerged at the Assassin Association.
"I heard that… Zhao Yunshan escaped," a hoarse voice could be heard.
"Yes," a figure replied.
"You shouldn't have allowed him to live," the hoarse voice said.
"There is something wrong with the intel. His combat ability was stronger than expected," the figure said.
"He is ultimately a disciple of the Sword Card Master Association. His escape carries some level of risk," the hoarse voice could be heard.
"Don't worry."
The figure was very calm. "They have no evidence that we carried out the assassination. Our Assassin Association never gets involved in such situations, right? This is a very ordinary assassination. No matter what, they won't blame it on the Assassin Association. Also…
"There are very few members in the Sword Card Master Association.
"Do you really think Lu Ming will seek revenge for his disciple?
"He won't.