In a private room on the second floor of a tavern relatively close to Mist Cloud Tower, fine wine and delicious dishes had already been set out on the table. Gan Ganxue sat there alone.
His fat body filled the stool. Rarely, he had not brought along any beauties or maidservants. As he drank, he silently watched through the window, his gaze fixed on the distant direction of Mist Cloud Tower. He knew full well how important this assassination plan was. At the very least, to him personally, it would decide whether he lived or died! He would not permit failure.
"I have only this one chance. If I fail this time, the entire Yingshan Clan will be enraged. There is simply no way they'll let me find a second opportunity. Nor will Master give me another..."