The Bloodkill Hall’s assassination arts were completely ineffective against Long Chen. No matter what movement art the assassin used, it was broken by Long Chen. His concealing techniques were like jokes in front of Long Chen.

The repeated setbacks had infuriated him. As a result, he couldn’t even retain the most basic calmness that an assassin needed to have, and his full power erupted as he faced Long Chen head-on.

BOOM!

Blood filled the air, and at the next moment, the jungle vanished. The martial stage returned to its original appearance.

A dagger clattered to the ground. It was the same dagger as before. But its master had vanished from heaven and earth.

Who would have...