Chapter 87

In a private room in the huge domain of Yan, a head laid undisturbed. And upon the makeshift grave of a bloodied floor, the words that were painted in crimson said, Yabi Tarin Si Riso Yev Rachi Gu!

This was the good omen left behind the League of Shadow Assassins. It was their trademark. Which in the native tongue of this xianxia world means, Death Comes To Those Who Seek It!

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"It is done, master." A faceless voice in the dim lighted room reported.

"Very good, Tan Zan! Continue on doing your job well. Earn some more experience for me." Clark commanded easily and a telling smile showed that he was quite happy with his summon's performance.

"I will etch your words in my heart, master. I will not fail you!" Tan Zan left with these and it only brought further satisfaction unto our good gamer.