However, Fan Wudao was well aware that since Lin Kuang had even taken out Fan Zeyu, it was sufficient proof of his strength. To eliminate Lin Kuang, he would need to deploy an even stronger opponent. Yet, Fan Wudao was unwilling to expose the Fan Family's secret forces, which left him somewhat conflicted.
"Lin Kuang, oh Lin Kuang, you truly are a headache for me," Fan Wudao muttered with a dissatisfied tone. "And those worthless fools in the Assassin World... Dark Blood has a ten-billion bounty out, and still no one has taken you down. What good are any of them?!"
Lighting a cigarette, Fan Wudao smoked it quietly. Once it had burned down to the filter, he made his final decision.
I have to kill Lin Kuang. Otherwise, his relationship with Fan Bingbing poses a considerable threat to my position as Family Head.
Lin Kuang, oh Lin Kuang, you should feel honored. For you, I'm even deploying the Fan Family's secret forces. With that thought, Fan Wudao stood up and left.
