The speed of the two assassins was nowhere near that of Basil Jaak. With a flash of the cold dagger, several crisp sounds of blades slicing through skin followed, and in an instant, both assassins staggered, their daggers dropping to the ground.
On their hands, there were numerous varying deep and shallow bloodstains!
Basil Jaak was too fast!
Both of them thought the same thing and also felt a chill. From just those simple moves by Basil Jaak, they realized they were no match for him!
If Basil Jaak hadn't shown mercy just now, they would already be lying on the ground, dead!
"What do you want?" the taller assassin asked, his eyes filled with a trace of nervousness.
"Tell me, who sent you?" Basil Jaak said expressionlessly, "I have absolutely no interest in killing you. However, you should know that killing you now would be as easy as flipping my hand."
