Instantly, the four individuals tensed up and whirled around, their gaze sweeping the area.
Under the moonlight, a figure with hands tucked into his pockets strolled over in a casual manner—it was Chu Feng.
Seeing Chu Feng suddenly appear, the expressions of the four men changed.
They were all top-notch, high-level assassins, formidable in strength.
Yet they had completely failed to detect how Chu Feng had appeared.
At this thought, their brows furrowed slightly and a cautious look appeared in their eyes.
"Who are you?"
One of the four glared at Chu Feng and demanded.
At the same time, all four of them gripped their weapons tightly,
Channeling their strength throughout their bodies, ready to strike at any moment.
"Dead men have no need to know my name!"
Chu Feng said indifferently as he arrived in front of the four men.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Upon hearing Chu Feng's words, the four of them did not waste any words.
