Night draped over Erbin City like a heavy, massive bolt of black silk, sealing the entire city in a suffocating embrace. Only around the office of Si Ren did a few dim, yellowish rays of light leak out, resembling the crafty gaze of a predator lurking in the dark, quietly eyeing its soon-to-arrive prey.
Wang Weishan wore a black robe, his steady pace failing to mask the inner turmoil gripping him. Each step felt like a silent gamble, a silent questioning of whether this high-stakes bet would end in victory or defeat. Behind him, a squad of Demon Clan warriors moved with agile, noiseless stealth, though the fierce, murderous intent glinting in their eyes flickered through the gloom like bloodthirsty phantoms concealed in the dead of night.
According to the meticulously crafted plan devised with Si Ren beforehand, Wang Weishan was to feign an alliance with the Demon Clan, leading them straight into Si Ren's office to stage a thrilling "assassination."
Chapter 1468