"P-Prime Demon Hong Ye!"
The Foundation Building Realm assassin's whole body broke in shivers, as cold sweat covered his back when he saw this slender and beautiful figure standing on top of a roof of Wu Long's small house not far from them. There was abject horror in his eyes now, in stark contrast to how aloof they were when they looked at Wu Long with cold arrogance and indifference before.
"Sub-branch leader Qian, where is your greeting?"
Hong Ye said in a cold voice, but her eyes were shining with amusement and excitement.
"B-But…"
The Foundation Building Realm assassin made a quick peek at Wu Long who stood still, looking intently at Hong Ye.
Seeing him and the other assassins hesitating, a frown appeared on her beautiful face, half covered by demon mouth silver mask.
