Minerva and I ventured out to complete our mission. Opal's move was meant to rob her father of his influence and prowess at once by killing his two backers. She would be left without backers too, but she had herself, me, and the two girls she was training.
It was rather shocking to learn that the mafia had cultivators as protectors, almost as much as the fact that the military and police had them too. It essentially meant the supernatural was weaved into our daily lives forever, but the masses did not know about it. If our country had them, other countries certainly had them too.
"How did you meet Opal?" I asked the white girl by my side. We were now lurking near a big mansion in the city. It wasn't too far away since it was still in the Crimson Dragon Gang's territory, just like the boss' residence.
