The assassin's name was Yan Qili, a very formidable assassin, whose greatest feat was having once successfully assassinated a Jianghu leader.
He stood in front of a crowd of Killing Gods, watching Xiao Zheng with cold eyes, and said, "You are now completely surrounded by us, and there's no way you can escape. I advise you to surrender sooner rather than later, otherwise, once the fight starts, it's uncertain whether you can even have a whole corpse left!"
Xiao Zheng laughed.
It was the first time anyone had spoken to the Evil God like this.
"Hmph, don't be arrogant," Yan Qili, seeing the sneer on Xiao Zheng's lips, was extremely annoyed and his voice grew darker.
The assassins behind him also exuded a chilling murderous aura, and their eyes, which had harvested countless lives in the darkness of night, shot out sharp and piercing looks that landed on Xiao Zheng.
This was an oppressive force of presence!
