Fushe heard Ye Chen's indifferent words, was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.
"I, Fushe, since starting my career have killed eight hundred and thirty-seven people, and every person I've assassinated has been so scared they turned pale and begged for mercy on their knees. I've never met anyone like you who dares to make such bold claims in front of me."
A cold smirk appeared on Fushe's face, and his sharp gaze tightly fixed on Ye Chen as he mocked, "You are quite interesting, and very brave. As a reward, I will allow you to suffer the agony of 'Myriad Snakes Devouring the Heart.' I'm sure your expression will bring me an unprecedented sense of pleasure."
"Fushe?"
Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He hadn't expected the Lu Family to go to such lengths this time, even bringing in a top assassin like Fushe.
