"Leaving? Aren't we looking for the person anymore?"
Someone asked.
"What's the use of looking now, saving our own necks is what matters!" the leader said in irritation.
Who were they looking for, when their own efforts were futile, and for all they knew, men from the prince's mansion could have been watching them from some place already.
They hadn't found the person, yet they might end up losing their lives in the process!
"Leader, if we don't find the person, returning will also be a path to certain death," another person said.
Everyone knew how ruthless their master was, with who knows how much blood on his hands; would he care about a few more lives?
If they returned empty-handed, their fate would certainly be very grim!
"We can't just die here either," the leader said.
As those words fell, he looked around the environment, preparing to find a place to leave.
But how could the men from Prince Mo's Mansion possibly let them have their way?