Tang Yan kicked the black-robed man out the window. His chest heaved with anger as he caught his breath. After a moment’s thought, he said coldly, “Since he’s an idiot, there’s no need to keep him alive. If he doesn’t die, kill him.”0

Outside, the black-robed man kneeled while trembling. “Yes, Second Master!”0

Whoosh!0

Tang Yan slumped into his chair, fuming. He hadn’t imagined that the man he’d invested so much in could be so utterly idiotic.0

Now it would be hard to pin the blame on Tang Yan. Trying to assassinate someone within the city was just a stupid move.1

He pressed his palms to his forehead and cursed, “They’re...0