Inside Lai Tianming's villa, the inside and outside were swarmed with bodyguards clad in black. One glance across them was like looking at a vast sea of black.
On the coffee table in front of Lai Tianming's sofa, there lay a black card. On the card, two characters were inscribed in black.
"King Yan!"
In the world of assassins, there was such a saying.
"If King Yan decrees your death at the third watch, no one dares keep you till the fifth watch!"
Assassin King Yan was a top-notch figure even among his peers. Virtually anyone who had received King Yan's card had never managed to survive; almost all were sent to the afterlife by King Yan.
Now, Lai Tianming had already received King Yan's card. Now it was clear why Lai Tianming's face was so pale and devoid of any color, and even Lai Tianming himself showed a face filled with fear, which was indicative of King Yan's reputation in the assassin world.