"Given Purgatory's usual methods, they shouldn't have let it slide when Zhou Fan betrayed the training camp and killed all those people back then. But after all these years, why have they never sent anyone to kill him?"
Xuanwu asked in confusion while taking a huge bite of beef.
"You're asking me? I'll ask him for you when I catch Black Demon!" Zhou Fan rolled his eyes. 'How was he supposed to know the answer to that?'
Plenty of assassins had come after Zhou Fan in the past, and he used to think they were sent by Purgatory. But as he learned more about the organization, he realized that was impossible. Even their reconnaissance patrols were staffed with masters of the Innate Realm. Any one of them could have killed his past self in an instant.
