"This is 'Poison Heart Scatter,' which I personally prepared, each dose worth a fortune, not to be casually used on an unnamed pawn."
"Without the antidote, given your constitution, you'll wither in body and spirit within three days, and in seven days, you'll turn to bone. The only option left will be death."
Saying this, The Darkest Abyss disappeared and Ye Hanjun's eyes regained their clarity.
It seemed as though he had returned from hell to the world of the living. There was a hint of vibrant life force in him, no longer so cold, so ruthless.
Stealth, ambush, poisoning, interception... were all simply the basics for an assassin.
Ying An, who slowly crawled up from the ground, clutched his chest wound and coughed a few times. His pale voice echoed again:
"You don't want me to die because you see some utilitarian value in me..."
