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"The intelligence was spot on, you truly are a master."
Accompanied by a deep voice.
A burly figure appeared under the moonlit night, looking to be in his forties, shirtless, but with a blood-stained apron around his waist and a gleaming boning knife in hand.
At first glance, he seemed like a butcher in a slaughterhouse.
Indeed.
His name was also the Butcher, ranked tenth among the assassins of the Life-Seeking Sect.
"You managed to get within ten meters of me without a sound, quite impressive, not an ordinary person." Xu Wendong wore a smile, "However, whether you can kill me depends on your skills!" With that, he leaped off the flat roof, darting towards the back mountain.
Although it was dark now, many people in the village were still awake, and he didn't want to attract their attention.