"Let's go! Murderer? Let this group of Celestial Dragons' lackeys go and search to their hearts' content." The Shadow Assassin stepped back with an indifferent expression, then swaggered away dressed in World Government personnel attire, just like the search party that had left moments earlier.
"Poison?!"
Greenbull felt the plants under his control being eroded by a uniquely potent toxin. He frowned, instinctively sensing that this assassination had been thoroughly prepared; otherwise, it would have been impossible to retreat so easily. After all, this was Holy Land Mary Geoise, the residence of the world's rulers, the Celestial Dragons. Furthermore, every Celestial Dragon was guarded by dozens of powerful protectors, and except under very exceptional circumstances, they were rarely left alone.
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