Taking the Bait

"Yagyu Ichiro was lecherous by nature, with nothing but women on his mind. I only believed half of what he said," Qianhe Zhenyi said.

The others present exchanged glances, but no one spoke first. They were all uncertain.

Qianhe Zhenyi continued, "Just now, I secretly sprinkled some Tracking Powder on Yagyu Ichiro. It can reveal his approximate location. If what he said is true, then his next movements will definitely leave a trail."

At those words, the hesitation on everyone's faces finally faded.

Smith, who was from M Country, said:

"In other words, if that shorty sneaks back into the city, he may be reporting information to Ye Wuhen. But if he moves far away from the Imperial Capital, then we can believe him."

Smith voiced what everyone had been thinking, and they all nodded.

Everyone waited patiently. After a while, the monk from Tian Zhu asked:

"Miss Qianhe, where is Yagyu Ichiro?"

"He is already fifty li outside the Imperial Capital. He has suddenly stopped somewhere, though I don't know what he is doing," Qianhe Zhenyi replied after carefully sensing his position.

"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and call him back," Smith urged.

The others had no objections.

No one had a foolproof way to deal with Wu Xingtian. For now, their only plan was to cause trouble in the Imperial Capital, forcing Wu Xingtian to put out fires everywhere. But they had no way to kill him.

Under normal circumstances, even if they all attacked together, they had no confidence they could kill Wu Xingtian.

All they could do was keep causing trouble and wait until Wu Xingtian's time was up.

But they were all afraid that Wu Xingtian would wipe them out in one fell swoop during that time.

Naturally, no one wanted to