Zhao Bai nodded as well.
"No matter how bad he is, it is ultimately just an assessment coming from the enemy's mouth. It cannot be taken as truth. I have to see his true face with my own eyes before deciding whether to kill him... Is that what you mean?"
Chamberlain nodded. He was very confident that once this big shot from Schicksal saw Qing Ye in person, she would no longer conceal the killing intent in her heart. No matter how powerful Qing Ye's mutation had become, he would not escape a god's butcher's blade.
"You have piqued my interest. Let's go take a look."
Zhao Bai gave his consent. Chamberlain handed over the operation schedule, its ink still wet, clearly having just been printed. Zhao Bai merely glanced over it before returning it to Chamberlain.
"One look is enough. I do not want your rhetoric influencing my emotions. Just tell me the time and place. I will handle the rest myself."
Zhao Bai rose to take his leave. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around, a chilling hint curling at the corner of his lips.
"You had better not run away in secret."
Chamberlain shuddered.
After coming out, Zhao Bai led Bronya along with the reluctant twin girls and walked several hundred meters in one go. Only then did he finally let out a breath and break into a cheerful smile.
"What do you think?" he asked Bronya, turning toward her. "Did my movements, demeanor, and even expression just now have even a hint of that cold-faced assassin feeling?"
"It felt... like you talked too much."
Bronya, a genuine veteran assassin, felt that Zhao Bai was not professional enough. More than merely unprofessional, he had practically made every mistake an assassin could make. It was