Ye Wudao was like a cheetah lying in wait, ready to kill with a single strike!
"Who are you?" The royal youth's pupils suddenly shrank, filled with shock.
He hadn't even noticed that someone had stealthily infiltrated the nine-story Saber Tower!
Damn it!
"Dead men don't need to know so much!" Ye Wudao's face was cold as he thrust a silver needle toward the royal youth's neck.
Bang!
A dull sound came, and Ye Wudao's pupils contracted as the royal youth in front of him turned into a mere afterimage.
"Afterimage?" Ye Wudao's expression changed.
"Hmph, a mere Sealed King rank trash dares to assassinate me, is truly seeking death!" The royal youth appeared to one side, his pupils filled with endless rage.
"Although I do not know how a piece of trash like you could have evaded my master's sight and entered the ninth floor of the Saber Tower, daring to be my enemy is the biggest mistake of your life!"
"Such a lot of nonsense!" Ye Wudao's eyes were ice cold.
