Everyone failed to notice that Yi Qiu was slower to act than he used to be.
He only put on a show of rushing towards Bingdilian after all the bodyguards had already rushed ahead of him.
Having broken into the hall from outside the Xia Family villa, the two Bingdilians hadn't encountered any worthy opponents. Now, squinting his eyes and with a playful expression, he observed Yi Qiu's group charging at him without taking any defensive measures.
It was as if, in the eyes of Bingdilian, Yi Qiu and his men couldn't possibly hurt him at all.
Indeed, even Zhao Yunfeng was now lying motionless on the ground, so how could Bingdilian, an assassin ranked in the top hundred of the Killing Star List, possibly consider Yi Qiu and these mediocre bodyguards a threat?
"Heh, for the sake of some money, you've sold your lives. You're truly cheap."
In the blink of an eye, as Yi Qiu and his men closed in, Bingdilian muttered to himself before suddenly drawing his bloodstained saber.
