"They are digging their own graves," scoffed the man who was watching Feng Tianlan and her friends from a distance. "Watch their movements at all times, then execute the plan. I want them lost and dead. They must never set foot outside the Misty Forest again. "
Tu Xiupei's gaze landed in Feng Tianlan's direction. Her beautiful eyes lowered sinisterly as she imagined the tragedy that was about to play out. This tragedy would not only kill not Feng Tianlan but also many other innocent people.
"Don't worry, Pei'er. Soon, the Misty Forest will be their grave. Nobody will guess that the assassination was our doing. No one will suspect us. This time around," Qi Shujie wrapped his arms around Tu Xiupei and whispered, "they will be gone for good."
