"That old man terrified you that much?"
Jiang Xinghai saw the terror in Wang Enkui's eyes and felt a jolt of alarm.
SWISH!
Suddenly, the sound of something slicing through the air rang out.
THWACK!
In the next instant, a diamond-shaped hidden weapon pierced through Wang Enkui's forehead.
'An assassination to silence him?'
"Who was that?!"
Jiang Xinghai was furious with himself; a momentary lapse in focus had allowed the shadowy culprit to succeed with a sneak attack.
WHOOSH!
He shot off in pursuit of the dark figure.
The night was deep.
The streets were sparsely populated with pedestrians, and cars sped past.
In Jiang Xinghai's line of sight, the most suspicious person was an old man scavenging for scraps.
'I never thought a small place like Jizhou would have so many hidden masters. His speed is truly exceptional. As for his... Not good!'
A wave of heat suddenly washed over him!
BOOM!
