The brown-haired man shook his head, "No, he will."
"Why?"
"The client predicted his future with some high-level talent, and they saw the Black Death God take action according to their request."
"Is that talent's prediction accurate?"
"It doesn't matter if it's not accurate; it's not our concern. Our job is to take away a few ordinary people he considers most important and use them as hostages for leverage."
"Once he leaves the territory of the Xia country, he will face an unparalleled hunt, even..."
"When do we act?"
"We're just one group. Others, I guess, have already started. To prevent detection by Xia country's official forces, we'll act simultaneously, maybe tomorrow? For now, we just need to keep a close watch on the target. If the Black Death God doesn't leave there, then we can declare the mission failed and will only get a participation fee of ten million."
"Speaking of which, what about the Black Death God's parents?"
