Chapter 267 Too Clever Can Be Dangerous

The assassin withdrew.

In the bitter cold, Dante's heart pounded with fear, cold sweat soaking his back. "I hope the assassins in the prison can hold out and never betray me!"

His feelings were rather complicated to put into words.

Killing Alistair was something he had always wanted to do, but had never found the opportunity.

Now, Alistair was dead just as he wished.

However, the incident happened