The assassins, though they appeared dull and expressionless, commanded unparalleled dignity with every step they took, releasing an intense killing aura.
One couldn't help but shudder while watching them.
They had actually come to life, just like zombies!!
Gongsun Qitian, seated on his throne, was arrogantly unmatched.
With his legs crossed, his hands spread on the armrests, he stared coldly at Shen Zhou.
"You couldn't have imagined that I could command these assassins and become their king, as well as the master of this astonishing city. Outside, in the great hall, there are over fifty thousand assassins waiting," he said.
"If you don't hand over what you've got, they will pulverize you into dust!"
"Including your daughter and that little boy; they'll die with nowhere to bury them!"
"Hurry up and hand over the Ancient Bodhi Flower! And all the magic weapons you got from the coffin!"
"They're all mine because I am the king, so hurry up and hand them over."
