"So? What got you guys so riled up?"
Alex was standing next to Ann, observing the assassins as Clare walked toward them to check up on their identities.
The assassins were now trapped, they had nowhere to run, and no other option to think of.
Unlike what they do in the cultivation novel, biting one's tongue doesn't mean suicide.
You need to know where and when to cut, your teeth need to be sharp enough, and many other things come into play, so although it's easy in cultivation novels, it is not here.
The only choice they had was to kill each other before they were caught (Like they were not already caught).
And from the looks of it, that seems to be their plan from the way they were exchanging glances.
Alex who was standing with Ann could easily guess their intentions, but he didn't do anything for now.
"The information we got from this guild…"
