Clang.
The red-hot sword fell to the ground, sparking a burst of fire.
Seeing this, the Iron Mask grinned awkwardly, scratched his head, and laughed, "Sorry, it's a habit, I didn't notice..."
Yang Chen said speechlessly, "If it weren't for knowing you're one of us, I would have thought someone was impersonating you!"
Iron Mask giggled awkwardly.
"However," Yang Chen glanced at the sword on the ground and said to Iron Mask, "your hidden weapon isn't bad, impossible to guard against!"
After saying that, Yang Chen turned and left.
Iron Mask's eyes lit up, as if taking Yang Chen's words seriously.
He looked at Yang Chen and then vanished into the darkness.
Yang Chen was in the open, while he was in the shadows; it had always been that way, he could not be easily exposed. This time, they were fully prepared, knowing that someone was bound to take action against Yang Chen.
The end of this operation meant their objectives were completely achieved.
Yang Chen swaggered away.
