Hearing that familiar form of address, Chu Feng's taut nerves finally relaxed a little.
But he had no idea.
The female assassin from Cherry Blossom Country on the other end of the phone, once utterly loyal to him, had long since become the deadliest blade Jiang Che had planted at his side.
"Momoka, mobilize all of Asura Hall's intelligence resources in the Imperial Capital."
Chu Feng's eyes were bloodshot, his tone surging with boundless killing intent.
"Find a rogue Daoist named Chu Xuan for me!"
"Before nightfall, I want his exact location!"
"Yes."
Haruno Momoka did not ask for a reason and crisply accepted the order.
"I'll handle it immediately."
In a private villa in the southern district of the Imperial Capital.
Haruno Momoka put down her phone, and the delicate little face that had just been full of respect instantly revealed undisguised mockery.
She wore a loose pink-and-white hoodie paired with a black pleated miniskirt.
Her slender, well-proportioned legs were wrapped in white thigh-high socks, while her petite, exquisite body curled up on the soft leather sofa.
Her fluffy long pink hair was tied into a high ponytail, with a few loose strands falling beside her fair, tender cheeks.
If not for the sharp, icy glint that occasionally flashed in the depths of her eyes, she would have looked like a soft, cute, well-behaved pink-haired girl without the slightest hint of danger.
But in reality.
Hidden within that petite body was a top-tier female assassin who had survived countless life-and-death battles!
It was just that Haruno Momoka no longer served Chu Feng.
After undergoing Jiang Che's special training for a hundred hours, her once-near-worshipful admiration for the Asura Lord had been completely crushed.
Jiang Che's formidable strength, unfathomable methods, and calm composure as though he could toy with everything