In the hall, after Zheng Ronghao and Great Mister exchanged pleasantries, they each took their seats.
Someone soon brought hot tea and pastries, placing them on the tables beside the two men.
Zheng Ronghao picked up his cup and took a small sip of the hot drink. After moistening his mouth, he set the cup down and smiled. "Great Mister came all this way this time because of the 'Black Witch,' right?"
Great Mister smiled. "As expected, I can't hide anything from President Zheng. That's right. I came this time for the 'Black Witch'—or more precisely, for the 'Red Ghost.'"
Zheng Ronghao narrowed his eyes slightly. "Red Ghost..."
"I know this person."
"Last year, he caused us to lose quite a number of people."
"One of them was even a 'Divine Descendant.'"
When he heard the words "Divine Descendant," Great Mister was visibly moved. "A Divine Descendant?"
"Wasn't that someone in your 'Suo Po Association' who received the blessing of a heavenly deity?"
Zheng Ronghao nodded. "That's right."
"His name was Rong Chuan. He was originally one of Guangfu's upper-level figures."
"At the time, he was carrying out a mission. It was about to succeed, but this Red Ghost threw everything into disarray. Even Rong Chuan, a 'Divine Descendant,' fell because of it."
"Afterward, we investigated for a long time before confirming that the culprit responsible for everything was this 'Red Ghost'!"
A smile appeared on Great Mister's face. "In that case, we have a common target."
He immediately became serious. "No one knows when this Red Ghost returned to the south."
"As soon as he came back, he resolved the crisis besieging Guan City Base, assassinated one of our high-ranking personnel at the 'Level of Great Burning Heat,' and captured the head of our King Taishan branch."
"Now, his