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Woof woof...
The scent of blood in the air only served to excite Da Huang further. Guided by the smell, it led Lin Feng toward the hiding place of another assassin in the darkness.
Pfft, pfft, pfft...
In the night, splashes of blood were occasionally seen bursting from rooftops, accompanied by recalcitrant gazes. One by one, these well-prepared C-level assassins were silently dispatched by Lin Feng.
"This is hardly a challenge. Most of these assassins specialize in firearms. They're not very good at close combat. They didn't even notice when I got so close. Their agility and speed are also lacking; they're not even a match for that mad girl."
Under Da Huang's guidance, Lin Feng circled around the rooftops surrounding his home, and in less than ten minutes, he had killed nearly twenty lurking C-level assassins. Almost every time, Lin Feng directly snapped the opponent's neck, causing a burst of arterial spray.
