"Did you find it?" Ye Xuan asked.
"I found it," Snake Lord said softly, "It's located twenty kilometers outside the northern suburb of this city, stationed in the headquarters of the Holy Mansion. There should be over a thousand of them!"
Ye Xuan frowned, "How strong are they?"
Snake Lord: "They are all top-tier assassins!"
Ye Xuan remained silent for a moment.
A few years ago, Ye Xuan had sensed that the world's top assassins and elite mercenaries had been disappearing without a trace. Many thought they had made enough money to retire. In reality, they never retired; they were recruited by the Holy Mansion!
Regaining his senses, Ye Xuan asked, "Have you surveyed the terrain?"
"Everything is ready," Snake Lord replied, bowing his head, "I've drawn a map covering a ten-mile radius of the Holy Mansion base. Do you need to see it now?"
"No need, I trust you," Ye Xuan waved his hand.
Snake Lord was stunned, his eyes instantly moistening.
