This matter had been considered by both Yan Nan and Sun Wutian, and they strongly approved.
Sun Wutian nodded vigorously. "Right. Hurry up and let him go."
Old Devil now felt that Fang Che's remaining at the Sole True Sect headquarters, this wretched place, was far too dangerous. Why did everyone, human or otherwise, want to kill him?
Every day was fraught with danger.
Old Devil was constantly on tenterhooks, practically becoming neurotic with tension. It was safer to hurry back to the Guardians.
"Have you arranged everything over there?"
"Seamless."
Yan Suiyun looked at Sun Wutian. "Thirteen Deadly Blades!"
"Understood!" Sun Wutian replied solemnly.
"I've drawn up a plan for you. Just follow it to the letter. I've also prepared all the spirit medicines and other things you'll need. Go through it step by step."
"You must pay close attention to your expression and everything else."
"Then there's your bearing. I'll train you over the next few days."
"As for the rest, when the time comes, I'll send a few people over for you to kill. Make some commotion."
"In short, this matter must be foolproof. There can't be the slightest mistake."
Yan Suiyun looked at Sun Wutian. "If you fail to meet the standard, I'll personally handle this matter."
Sun Wutian snapped angrily, "I have the air of an immortal too, all right? I've got experience playing the great hero, all right?"
"..."
The Yan father and daughter simultaneously rolled their eyes.
It had to be said that they were still somewhat uneasy about sending Sun Wutian to do this job.
"Don't act rashly! Whatever you do, don't casually kill people over there." Yan Nan earnestly warned him.
Sun Wutian wore an utterly speechless expression. "Fifth Brother, do you really have so little faith in me?"
Yan Nan