Tian Lei walked casually through the rich district, hands in his pockets, eyes scanning everything without looking suspicious.
He wasn't in a rush.
He needed to pick someone who wouldn't be missed too quickly. Someone strong enough to survive the experiment… but arrogant enough that no one would question his disappearance right away.
He turned a corner.
And there they were.
Three young masters gathered outside a fancy tea house, each surrounded by guards. They were loud, bragging, waving money around, pushing servants aside.
Tian Lei slowed down.
The first one was a short, fat heir with a face round like a dumpling.
The second one looked like he tried too hard to be handsome, with his hair styled higher than his cultivation.
The third was tall, skinny, and had a permanent angry expression.
They were all arguing about who had the strongest beast bloodline.
Tian Lei shook his head.
"These three are useless," he muttered. "Too weak. They'd explode instantly."
