"I am not here at Mammon's command."
Gray said, drawing out his old friend's Secret Sword, the surface of the blade was covered with foul venom, exuding a strange brown hue.
"Oh? Then what do you wish to obtain from me?" The Shadow King tried to laugh, "You'd best hurry, my time is running short."
Gray spoke bluntly, "I want to kill you."
Gray suddenly sheathed the blade, leaned against a broken stone pillar, and sat face to face with the Shadow King.
"You may not believe it, but not long ago, I was still fresh blood among the King's Secret Sword, following my trusted captains to this damned city, embarking on my first mission."
"You are one of Jia Meng's team members?" The Shadow King understood the complex web of relationships, "I guess Jia Meng betrayed you all, he slaughtered your friends... and now you have come to seek revenge on me."
