Running into Tien Shinhan and killing him this time had been entirely accidental. Mu Yang had never considered that he would have any dealings with the "World's Number One Killer." Although, as he grew stronger, it was inevitable that he would interact with certain famous martial artists, directly taking out Tien Shinhan had been rather dramatic. If news of it spread, it would certainly cause a huge uproar.
It was all the Ophiuchus Legion's fault! Fortunately, Tien Shinhan was dead, and the Ophiuchus Legion had also been wiped out by him. For the time being, the matter had become an unsolved case.
As for whether the assassin organization might uncover something, Mu Yang thought it was possible. After all, the Ophiuchus Legion had issued this mission. Anyone determined to investigate could find out its destination. But handling that would be easy for Mu Yang—he just had to deny everything. Tien Shinhan had indeed never reached the Da Qingshan Mountains, and no battle had taken place here. Tien Shinhan had killed countless people, so it was hardly strange for him to have several formidable enemies. Perhaps he had run into one of them along the way.
Those enemies were simply too hateful! They had actually killed Tien Shinhan and nearly made Tianxin Style take the blame!
Mu Yang had dinner at his teacher Aisafu's home. In the kitchen, his master's wife, Alice, prepared a table full of sumptuous dishes, then brought them out together with April. There were six dishes and a bowl of soup, with a sensible mix of meat and vegetables and a rich variety of food.
"Mu Yang, eat more." At the table, Alice kept placing food into Mu Yang's bowl like a mother.
Mu Yang smiled and held out his rice bowl. "Thank you, Master's Wife."
Aisafu