"Are you sure about this? Sending him alone against the Shadow Sect is reckless," Vayne said with a faint smile, as Amon shook his head.
"It's fine. Even though I hope that filthy creature dies, his skills are no joke. Even if he fails, he'll survive thanks to his abilities."
"Hmmm… I hope you're right," Vayne replied, prompting Amon to turn toward her.
"What's wrong, Vayne? It's not like you to interfere with my decisions."
Vayne was like a wild beast who did as she pleased. She had never once tried to interfere with the choices of those ranked above her, which made Amon curious.
But she soon shook her head.
"It's nothing. I just want to crush the Shadow Sect and their human followers as quickly as possible."
"There's no need to rush. I know you felt humiliated by your defeat at Fulghor's hands, but you'll get your chance for revenge sooner or later."
In response, Vayne nodded.
"Of course."
Her calm, curt reply made Amon stare at her for a moment before turning away.
