Since they're assassins, there's nothing to hesitate about. These people inherently lurk in the shadows; killing them, there's hardly any risk of exposure.
Simply another slaughter.
For Fang Yu back in the day, it was as routine as eating a meal.
Watching this group of thugs fall, Fang Yu felt as if he'd rediscovered the sensation of those times.
But Fang Yu didn't go for the kill; instead, he knocked each of them down one by one.
Because he was waiting… waiting for the few masters hidden in the shadows to come out.
Bang!
Bang!
…
Fang Yu picked up a metal rod from the ground and started swinging it. For a moment, it clashed with the clubs of the thugs, creating a thunderous noise.
Sparks flew in all directions.
Another dozen thugs fell.
Fang Yu continued to fight with ease.
Now, he was like a wolf standing amidst the pack, his gaze commanding and disdainful.
