The essence of destruction

Wang Tian had been an assassin to begin with, serving as Spirit Hall's covert enforcer for many years.

Whenever he carried out a job, he had always cleaned up the scene thoroughly. He had even acted in the Clear Sky Sect's name, secretly throwing quite a few obstacles in its path.

The fact that he had reached the Soul Douluo level without suffering retaliation showed just how cleanly he worked.

This time, however, he had not needed to clean up the scene so thoroughly, nor had he needed to bring back a token from the victim as proof that the mission was complete, as he had before.

How could the people of the Star Luo Empire readily pronounce Dai Weisi dead before finding his remains, or even any token of his?

After all, Dai Weisi was a figure whose influence blazed hot at court. Announcing his death meant the end of his political life. Without solid evidence, no one dared assert that he had already been killed.

This truly was a case of outsmarting oneself.

Bibi Dong's expression darkened.

Wang Tian was a dependable assassin, but asking him to understand the deeper implications of this mission really was asking too much of him.

Habitual thinking had spoiled things!

Bibi Dong wanted to lash out, but could find no grounds for it. After all, she had not explicitly spelled out the details of the task.

As for a reward?

Heh, with the job botched, they were lucky not to be punished. What talk could there be of rewards?

Moreover, there was no remedy for something like this. The outcome was already settled.

Unsurprisingly, Bibi Dong gave the Wang Tian Squad a vicious tongue-lashing and drove them out of the Papal Hall.

Chen Ping had not expected that simply letting Dai Weisi