"The name Jing Wuming is quite good."
Ninghai Zen nodded, expressing his satisfaction.
After finishing this task, he planned to wash his hands of the matter.
As a Cultivation Grandmaster with a gentle and refined demeanor, how could he wear a mask and assassinate people every day?
It's too degrading!
If word got out, it would indeed tarnish the reputation of Tongwen Hall!
If not for the four fallen families hiring the Hidden Pavilion, offering a bounty of a thousand taels of gold to take Ah Qi's life.
Old Knife Master, Tian Changqiu, Dragon Aspect, Snake Aspect... they should all remain hidden, eventually forgotten.
No chance of returning to the Jianghu.
"Master, are we returning to Black River County tomorrow?"
Bai Qi, carrying a few freshly-made breakfast items, placed them on the table and took out bowls and chopsticks.
"You've been fishing for so long, don't you know that to catch a big catch, you need to go to deep waters?
