Song Jian's killing intent grew even more intense. This Death's Scythe assassin, like a bone-devouring maggot, refused to leave him be.
Kun Jue had already sensed the threat approaching and had prepared to retreat and leave after finding out he hadn't killed Song Jian, but only eliminated one of his clones.
At this moment, he was more than 250 meters away from the bonfire Song Jian had lit. He thought it was impossible for Song Jian to locate him so quickly. However, unbeknownst to him, Song Jian had already morphed into a dark cloud and appeared in mid-air less than ten meters away from him.
Warnings of impending death resounded continuously in Kun Jue's mind. The more assassination attempts there were, the more cards Song Jian revealed, making Kun Jue feel he had a better chance of victory.
But what he didn't know was that the more times he tried to assassinate Song Jian, the more Song Jian learned about him.
Whoosh~
