Chapter 71

“It isn’t that great of a plan, but our chances of killing Lincoln will be high…” Zephyr said quietly, while his lips twitched upwards. He then quietly told all who were present. “That’s barbaric!” expressed everyone, shocked at Zephyr’s cruelty. Spout was the most taken aback by Zephyr’s barbarism. “Heh heh…” Zephyr chuckled as he further frightened those he sent his gaze to. … The next day, a party stood before the Sun gates. “Zephyr boy, are you certain this will work?” A worried expression appeared on Spout’s face. “Don’t worry! I guarantee it!” Zephyr replied, smiling confidently. As they chatted, the gates opened, revealing a line of men who approached with stride. Their leader was the first to speak, “Oh if it isn’t lord Spout Khan himself! What brings you here, my good sir!” The man was probably in his 50s, his head was round and his ears were big, complimenting his fat physique. His fat face was disgusting to look at. However, Zephyr knew that there was more to him than his