Ten drops. This was the amount Su Chen had estimated. Whether it would actually be enough remained unknown.
But he couldn't just keep hoarding them indefinitely; he needed to set a specific target.
"Hmm... Last time, I gave the Faceless Ghost an advance of three drops in exchange for intelligence on the Sun. I definitely need to give him a response," Su Chen calculated. "I definitely can't tell him about the Ancient King's departure. If that guy harbors ulterior motives and sneaks in like Black Tuo did, it will be trouble. I'll have to approach this from another angle and find a way to fabricate some information for him."
Dealing with the Faceless Ghost was far more troublesome than dealing with Black Tuo. At this thought, he actually missed Old Hei a bit.
"I wonder if Old Hei, currently in his slumber, will be able to sense the purification of the mid-level Fog Ashes this time."
