If people like Fuzu really existed, the Lord and Sanjiki's approach would indeed have been excellent.
Not only could they reduce the danger to themselves, but they could also lie in wait, making the most of their advantages.
Unfortunately, no such group existed at all. All their arrangements were destined to be futile.
Before long, Ye Feng spotted Sanjiki, who was hiding near a detached villa.
There were numerous guards all around, and the surroundings were extremely open. Clearly, the Lord was inside this villa.
The sight gave Ye Feng a headache.
At such close range, Ye Feng was not confident he could whisk Sanjiki away in an instant without alerting the Lord.
He had to find a way to lure Sanjiki away.
But how?
Under ordinary circumstances, Sanjiki would not leave this place easily.
Just then, inspiration struck Ye Feng, and a wicked smile tugged at his lips.
Ye Feng shifted to another position, put on a grim, serious expression, and strode toward the villa.
The position he chose would take him right past Sanjiki.
Given Sanjiki's personality, he would not simply sit by and watch. That would be Ye Feng's opportunity.
Sure enough, as Ye Feng approached him, Sanjiki immediately jumped out and blocked his path.
"Xingjiang, what are you doing here? Aren't you guarding the venue?"
Ye Feng frowned slightly, looking displeased.
"Since when did I have to report what I'm doing to you, Sanjiki? Get out of my way. Something happened on my end. I need to see the Lord!"
At the mention of something happening, a flicker of delight crossed Sanjiki's eyes.
"Oh? What happened?"
"There's no point talking to you. I need to see the Lord!"
Seeing Ye Feng's attitude, anger flashed across Sanjiki's face as well, and his tone became blunt.
"Xingjiang, the