Su Xiao somewhat regretted one thing. It had nothing to do with the spoils split, nor with failing to recruit people while he had the chance. His circumstances simply did not allow him to recruit anyone. Besides, he disliked managing subordinates. There would be a mountain of troublesome matters, so it was more reliable to act alone.
What he regretted was selling Many Faces Mastery back then. Under normal circumstances, no one would buy that thing. Once mastered, there was a risk of developing split personalities. However, there were not many other things in the Dusk Palace right now—what it had in abundance were mentally ill people and lunatics. If he auctioned off Many Faces Mastery now, it would definitely fetch an astronomical price!
"Sold it too early."
Su Xiao kicked a large stone on the ground away. The stone slammed into the wall with a muffled boom, making the beautiful OL woman flinch. When she realized Su Xiao had merely been kicking stones, she let out a sigh of relief.
The beautiful OL woman looked around at the lunatics and psychopaths surrounding her, and her nose inexplicably began to sting. She wanted to go home. She missed her gentle mother.
In their struggle for the position of leader, Yan Chen, the fake Clown, and Black Blood engaged in a chaotic battle. This was not a spar. It was a fight in which all three harbored intense killing intent toward one another.
Half an hour later.
The fake Clown lay on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth as his chest rose and fell. Beside him was Black Blood, who had been chopped into eight pieces.
Yan Chen pulled a dagger from his arm. The explosion had left him somewhat dazed.
Yan Chen walked up to Clown and held the