"Tian Xuan, what should we do, do we still carry out the mission?" Di Ming hesitantly asked through the earpiece.
Tian Xuan stood in the villa courtyard, his mind in turmoil, somewhat in a dilemma. After so many years in the circle, he was considered quite the 'wrist', was he really going to cower now?
How was he supposed to continue mixing in this circle if he backed down now, but if he didn't give up, his chances of winning seemed slim!
"Who exactly are you?" Tian Xuan couldn't help but ask again.
Ling Fan chuckled, "It's better you don't know my name. It's not good for you. Besides, you dare to come and assassinate me without even knowing who I am?
"It makes me seriously doubt the credibility of your S-class assassin status. It seems a little too inflated. Just let her go, you all can get lost!"
Tian Xuan and Di Ming, who was ambushed from afar, could only feel their faces burning with shame upon hearing this. It was a slap in the face.
