The White Ghost dealt with the White Ghost.
But it felt... as if there was profit to be made, and it seemed quite interesting.
"I need some assurance," Yang Ming looked at Griss, "You can't just take advantage of me."
"You need to understand who's in charge," Griss laughed, "Right now, I'm the one holding the cards, brother."
"Is that so?"
Yang Ming crossed his legs, calmly saying, "You can go report me to the Noble Court now."
Griss was somewhat at a loss for words.
"In this regard, you're just like the White Ghost, never willing to suffer a loss."
Griss took out an electronic document,
"This is an official document from Heavenly Fury Fortress, signed by my superior. This plan is called Black Ghost.
"Your task is to become a media figure to lure the White Ghost out. The plan has been in motion for half a year, and it's all part of the official star-making process, including buying and selling titles."
