"Have they left the city?" Isaac, seated cross-legged, opened his eyes, a faint smile curling at his lips. "Good. Take the Shadow Guards with you as well. Also, send the news about Obsidian Martial Arts Hall to those young masters from the suburban families. Have them make preparations too."
"Remember! Taking out those young masters must be done cleanly!"
"Yes!"
After hearing this, Mans bowed and left the room.
As Mans left, four fully armed Shadow Guard captains arrived before him.
"How did it go? What did the gang leader say?" the leading middle-aged, imposing man asked in a low voice. He wore B1 Grade Battle Armor and had only one ear left.
"It has been confirmed that Obsidian Martial Arts Hall has left. What happens next depends on you." Mans looked at the imposing middle-aged man. "If you fail to secretly eliminate those young masters, the gang leader's grand plan will go down the drain."
"Don't worry. Every young master leading the teams this time, every last one of them, will be killed. We guarantee the gang leader's plan will succeed and completely turn those major Lineages against Obsidian Martial Arts Hall!" The imposing middle-aged man's eyes burned with fervor and madness.
"Good! Cut off your wings too and change into those silver-gray outfits." Mans nodded, his gaze equally brimming with excitement.
What the outside world knew was only that the White Feather Gang, seeking revenge against Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, had deliberately spread information about Obsidian Martial Arts Hall's various gains and even intended to make a move against them.
Yet they had no idea that from the very beginning, their target had never been Obsidian Martial Arts Hall. They intended to use Obsidian Martial Arts Hall to seize control of the resources held by the several Winged