Chapitre 751: Nothing More Than Playing House (I)

The path of merchants was always established on cold hard realism, so only when the prize had fallen into their bag would they feel peace and happiness. In addition, any sort of befuddling fog would be utterly worthless when torn away.

The Tang Seventeenth Master decided to stop thinking about that person's identity, deciding that he would first find them and then think about it. His gaze moved from the manager's face to the bishop, upon which he said, "The Second Master's orders this time were exceptionally clear. This person must be found and then put under our control. If that's not possible, I will die, and the rest of you will die. And you will die the most miserably of all."