The assassin couldn't give Ling Xiao any chances!
He had to kill Ling Xiao in one strike.
However, he forgot about the time.
Or maybe he never thought from the beginning that Ling Xiao could break Qin Huo's seal.
The next moment, a huge fist appeared in his field of view.
It was Qin Huo!
The fist was like a massive hammer; by the time he tried to react and block, it was already too late.
His body flew like a cannonball, hitting and breaking several trees before it finally stopped.
Escape!
The assassin didn't dare hesitate.
Having been ambushed by Qin Huo and severely injured, staying would only lead to one path—death.
He was confident that if he chose to flee, Qin Huo couldn't possibly catch up.
But what he didn't expect was that the moment the thought of escaping emerged, he suddenly felt a hole form in his chest.
It was as if something had penetrated him.
A cold terror filled with murderous intent.
"Shadow Cone!"
