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"All of you, attack together!" Yang Xiao had stopped arguing with Jiuniang, his mind already sentencing her to death.
As for the people here today, setting aside the others for now, Jiuniang and Lone Wolf certainly had to die.
"That's exactly what I was thinking!" Shao Yang responded loudly upon hearing this.
Shao Yang didn't look much like an assassin; after all, he had a very hearty disposition that completely clashed with the cold and reclusive nature typical of assassins.
Especially with his towering physique, saying he was a giant who could touch the sky wouldn't be an exaggeration. How could such a man be a cold-blooded killer?
"Then come!" Yang Xiao was ready to face the four assassins standing before him.
