"Sixth Chief?"
After Yang Kui and the others had left, a Black-Clad Guard approached and asked in a low voice, "Will sending those greenhorns to watch Tanka Harbor alert the snake?"
"That is precisely the effect I want. If the snake isn't startled, how will we spot its weak points?"
The Sixth Chief took a sip of tea. "As for those newcomers, they are merely expendable pawns. It is their blessing to die for me!"
"Sixth Chief, truly insightful. Truly insightful." The Black-Clad Guard beside him was utterly convinced, secretly deciding that he should keep farther away from this chief in the future, lest he too be used up as an expendable pawn.
The Sixth Chief nodded and continued handling official business.
Half an hour later, a disturbance faintly drifted over from afar, growing closer and closer.
"What is going on?"
The Sixth Chief laughed in fury. "Could it be that any stray cat or mangy dog can now come make a racket at the Black-Clad Guard headquarters?"
"Sixth Chief, a martial artist has broken in..."
A subordinate drenched in blood crashed through the door. The instant he finished speaking, he pitched forward and collapsed.
Only then did the Sixth Chief shudder in alarm.
The Black-Clad Guard headquarters was an even more terrifying dragon's pool and tiger's den than Lei Family Mansion.
Let alone a single Heavenly Pivot Grandmaster—even several grandmasters joining forces might not be able to fight their way into its core!
Yet the cries of battle outside were growing louder and louder?
His face dark as water, the Sixth Chief walked out.
Then his eyes widened in horror.
Under the moonlight, a pitch-black demonic tiger over ten meters tall was rampaging through the compound!
It was enormous as a mountain, with wisps of black vapor twining through