"Still the Black Armor Swordsman?"
Feng Yin made a show of mulling it over. "This guy had a grudge against the Ren Sheng Group?"
Xie Yanran shook her head. "No idea. But given how calculating Kondo Makoto and Yamanamikawa are, they don't seem like the type to go and make an enemy of someone that dangerous."
Feng Yin pressed on, feigning innocence. "So does that mean we won't have to fight the Ren Sheng Group at the bidding tournament in a few days?"
Xie Yanran's lips curved slightly. "Obviously. The Ren Sheng Group got wiped out — their top two are both dead. There's nothing left to fight. What we should watch out for now is other factions moving in to take what they left behind."
"Other factions?" Feng Yin raised an eyebrow.
"Sin City has tens of thousands of convicted felons crammed into it. You didn't seriously think the Ren Sheng Group and our crew were the only ones who'd organized, did you?" Xie Yanran gave him a pat on the shoulder.
