Like a light breeze had just passed, the Ghost Man appeared beside the patient bed in an instant. His footsteps made no sound at all, and his aura was completely concealed.
If not observed physically, Claire might not have noticed the assassin even if they were back-to-back, relying solely on her perception.
Not to mention that, at this moment, they were a room apart.
Casio, on the patient bed, was quite nonchalant, casually picking up a fruit from the side to eat. The Ghost Man paused for a moment before whispering.
"I've found out. The assassination last night was commissioned by the royal family to the Shadow Stab Organization. This morning, I eliminated the headquarters of the Shadow Stab. Unfortunately, I didn't manage to kill Soss. He was protected by the royal guards which bought him time to escape. I just managed to cut off one of his hands..."
Casio had no expression on his face: "That's fine, forget it if he wasn't killed."
