The white-robed man returned to his temporary residence.
Just as he was about to enter, he sensed an unfamiliar and familiar aura.
He retracted his hand from pushing the door open and turned around calmly to look at the assassin who had been waiting under the big tree for a long time. "Why are you here?"
The assassin said, "Sir asked me to come."
The man in white said expressionlessly, "I have nothing to say to him."
"It's Sir who has something to say to you." The assassin looked him up and down. "You're badly hurt."
The man in white said coldly, "It's none of your business. Hurry up and leave."
The assassin said, "Sir asked me to thank you."
The man in white pondered for a moment and said calmly, "He saved my brother. I just don't like owing people favors. The next time I see him, I'll still kill him!"
