In a canyon deep within the vast mountains.
Points of light flickered within a deep sea of trees, where several small log cabins were hidden.
"My lord, this lowly one was reckless."
Xinchou knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to lift his head.
He had sent Wang Changsheng to kill three Inner Sect Disciples who were merely at the Organ Tempering realm. To his dismay, Wang Changsheng had not only died, but the entire Wang Family had been annihilated as a result.
It was highly likely the Divine Mansion Sect would make an even bigger move.
In his heart, he had cursed Wang Changsheng a thousand times over.
'What a useless piece of trash, couldn't even kill a few Organ Tempering disciples!'
The tall, thin man said nothing, merely gazing at Xinchou calmly. But that very expression made Xinchou even more terrified; too many Soul-Chasing Tower assassins had died under that gaze.
"You may go."
