Within the Empire's borders, the live broadcast preview of the White Ghost was sent out several hours in advance.
So, when Boss Yang woke up in the morning and exchanged a few words with other members of the Imperial Investigation Team, Griss was so surprised.
— Yang Ming never planned to broadcast this sparring session within the Empire.
The White Ghost is best at manipulating public opinion and stirring up emotions, yet this time he chose silence and didn't go all out with the live broadcast.
"Isn't it," Griss was a bit confused, "then what are you up to today?"
"Just sparring with them," Yang Ming shrugged, "don't you think it's cool to beat their strongest transformed people flat and then tell them—there's not a single one who can fight?"
"Of course it's cool, but," Griss pondered for a moment, "well, if you don't have any other plans, just straightforwardly spar with them."
Yang Ming patted Griss on the shoulder, a hint of a smile appearing on his lips.
