At this moment, King Yan's expression was full of fear, his eyes were filled with immense terror as if he had seen the most horrifying thing in the world.
"How is this possible! How is this possible! How could the Grim Reaper appear here!"
While running away, King Yan kept shouting in fear, darting away like a rat that had seen a cat.
Full of confusion, Lai Tianming looked at Liu Chen, wondering what kind of identity this guy had to make even the assassin King Yan, ranked among the top two in the assassin world, flee in such terror without a word.
"Heh, this really doesn't give me any face, running away without a word just after meeting..." Watching King Yan's retreating figure, Liu Chen let out a faint smile, seemingly not at all in a hurry, but the next moment—
Whoosh!
Liu Chen's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, moving at an incredibly fast speed like lightning, chasing after King Yan and in a blink of an eye, he was right behind him.
"So fast!"
