"How did this happen?" An Immortal Lord slammed his hand onto a table, shattering it.
Projected before him was an image of the Immortal Emperor sent by the Mission Hall to spy on Blood Sword and, if possible, kill him.
"I don't know, my lord. One moment, I was working to find a connection between Blood Sword and the Renegade Hunter. Next, an anonymous account posted a thread that included not only my true identity but also the assassinations I had performed in the past, and even my connection to the Warrior Tower.
If I hadn't seen it early, there is a good chance I wouldn't be speaking with you right now." He paused and sighed before adding, "It is strange how someone could know all those things. It was as if they knew me personally."
"That is indeed strange. But you don't think I had anything to do with that?"
"Of course not, my lord. I have known you all my life. You trained and nurtured me, so my trust in you is unquestioned.
