"That's natural."
Aunt Qiu responded, she of course needed to remind the master.
"Have you rested enough? If you've rested, let's set off." She urged.
"Okay."
Shadow Killer's eyes darkened slightly, he stood up bracing against the tree trunk with one hand and sighed heavily again.
"Let's go, the master is still waiting for our news."
Who knows if when they return this time, the master will have them killed. The mission was a complete failure, and there's no chance for another attempt.
She didn't have the same optimistic view as Aunt Qiu, the defenses at Camp Zhan Yun would be even tighter, there would be no opportunity to succeed again, not even if the master came personally.
Moreover, the master wouldn't personally do such a thing.
...
"Failed?!"
Inside the bamboo house, the masked man's voice was sharp like a knife as he questioned Shadow Killer.
"What were you doing, to fail such a simple task? Aunt Qiu, tell me what exactly happened?"
