After making up his mind, Li Wei notified Warwick to summon Ninja Master Ra's al Ghul.
His plan still required Ra's al Ghul's cooperation.
Before long, Ra's al Ghul hurried to Li Wei's director's office after receiving the notice.
"Director, you wanted to see me?" Ra's al Ghul's tone was filled with respect.
He had just attended the welcome banquet with Li Wei and the others, where he had learned about Heaven, Hell, the Artificial Angel, and many other matters.
At that moment, Ra's al Ghul felt nothing but boundless gratitude toward Li Wei.
He was grateful that Li Wei had not killed him back then, but had instead brought him into the group.
It was precisely because of that that he had come to understand just how vast this world truly was, sparing him from dying with the narrow-minded outlook of a frog at the bottom of a well.
Although Li Wei found it difficult to understand Ra's al Ghul's mindset, Gotham had no shortage of oddballs. He did not need to understand them, only accept them.
"Master Augu," Li Wei said. "How is Bruce Wayne's training progressing?"
A month earlier, before Li Wei left Gotham City, Ra's al Ghul had already begun training Bruce Wayne.
Li Wei had ordered Ra's al Ghul to do so, preparing for the future Batman.
Could Gotham still be called Gotham without Batman?
And the actual progress had been quite good. Although Alfred's combat training for Young Master Wayne had been decent, it had not been enough to give him sufficient strength to face the dangers that would arise in Gotham.
That helplessness he had once felt in the face of danger had become an inescapable psychological shadow for the young master.
Especially when an assassin had broken into Wayne Manor and injured