"Have they left the city?" Isaac, sitting cross-legged, couldn't help but open his eyes, a slight smile appearing on his lips. "Good, you should bring the Dark Guards over as well, and also send news about the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall to the young masters of those few families in the suburbs. Let them prepare too."
"Remember! The task of taking down those young masters must be done cleanly!"
"Yes!"
Upon hearing this, Mans bowed and left the room.
As Mans left the room, four fully armed captains of the Dark Guards approached him.
"How did it go? What did the Gang Leader say?" asked the lead middle-aged, imposing man in B1 Level Battle Armor, who had only one ear, in a low voice.
"It's confirmed that the people from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall have left. It's now up to you," Mans looked at the middle-aged, imposing man in the lead. "If you can't secretly eliminate those young masters, the Gang Leader's grand plan will come to nothing."
