C230 It Was Hard to Persuade the Damned Ghost

"Idiots."

Perched atop the city wall, Mr. Mi narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the rabble of thugs below.

He wasn't certain whether these money-blinded fools had any chance of escaping to other cities to live incognito. Yet, he figured he still had time to make a getaway himself. If not, the streets would be strewn with a dozen corpses, creating a significant disturbance