"Thank you," Poison Elder said softly to Xu Ke, helping Ghost Elder sit down. At this moment, she was a far cry from the spirited assassin who had come to kill Xu Ke.
"In your condition, did no one notice you on your way up?" Tang Yingchang asked as he walked over after closing the door.
Ghost Elder trembled as he spoke. "No. With our abilities, they can't track us for now."
"I see."
Neither Xu Ke nor Tang Yingchang thought Ghost Elder was boasting. Both ranked tenth on the assassin leaderboard, and as Innate Mid Stage martial artists, they had once teamed up to kill a warrior at Innate Great Perfection. If they could be caught just entering the Deyun Hotel, even while severely injured, it would be pathetic.
"However, how did you know I was here?" Xu Ke asked again. The news of his attendance at the auction was supposed to be a closely guarded secret.
