If Fang Hong had been in the main hall at this moment, he would have recognized at a glance that the technique used by the black-clothed man was precisely the "Shadow Divine Art," because he had also learned it.
The Black-clothed person appeared silently in a corner of the main hall, and Zhao Emperor slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as cold as ice.
He unhurriedly took out a portrait from his sleeve, tossed it to the Black-clothed person, and said in a low voice, "His surname is Fang, and he is an Elder of Danxian Valley. Go to Qin Kingdom and eliminate him."
The Black-clothed person remained silent, merely lowering his eyes to gaze at Fang Hong's portrait, his eyes deep, then he nodded slightly.
The next instant, he transformed into a black shadow and disappeared silently into the main hall.
Zhao Emperor's lips curled into a cold smile.
The black-clothed man was one of his capable subordinates; with him making a move, let's see how that brat will die…
