The hearts of everyone wavered for a moment. After all, they were not foolish; in the face of the world-ending disaster, Blood Blade could not remain untouched. All in all, people from the Divine Kingdoms had a common enemy.
Wan Tong gave a sharp shout, "Everyone, be quiet."
The expressions of the crowd tightened, and they fell silent.
Wan Tong said calmly, "If this is truly the case, then, at that time, we can just kill the one who entrusted us with this mission. For now, focus on the task at hand and don't get distracted."
As assassins, the organization conceals the identities of clients from them, which is the rule of assassins. However, if by then, it turns out that this client is somehow connected to the demon race, then there will be no rules left to follow.
However, there isn't concrete evidence yet.
The crowd responded, a gleam flashing in their eyes, "Yes!"
Wan Tong, worthy of being Blood Blade's No. One Assassin, steadied the troops' morale with just a few words!
