"What did you say?" Hu Ba received the report from the surviving scout and nearly blacked out from pure rage, "All of them died?"
One Origin Realm Mercenary?
Eight Peak Spirit Realm killers?
Nine elite assassins he had personally trained?
All of them turned into decorative meat ornaments inside Gu Chen's courtyard.
The scout's description of the scene... Limbs scattered like discarded chopsticks, heads rolled into corners, blood painted across the ceiling was the final straw.
"Yes, Commander..." The scout kneeling in front of Hu Ba affirmed, his voice still shaking from the massacre he witnessed in the Gu Clan, "It was as if he already knew..."
Hu Ba's thick neck veins bulged. His eyes went completely bloodshot.
"That toilet-scrubbing bastard Gu Bao… It must be him." Hu Ba snarled, crushing the report in his fist until blood dripped from his palm.
"He must have collided with Gu Chen... Gu Chen knows about me and Bai Clan."
