In the Yunxing Sea Territory, aside from the few overlord-level factions, a Half-Step Dharma Idol Realm expert held absolute power and high status in any other force—perhaps even serving as the head of an entire sect.
Even in assassin organizations, this was no exception. Assassins at the Half-Step Dharma Idol Realm were undoubtedly Gold-Level Assassins. Some Half-Step Dharma Idol Realm assassins had even successfully assassinated Dharma Idol Realm masters.
To hire such a great expert to act personally, one could imagine the immense price that had to be paid. Ordinary factions simply could not afford it, much less make an assassin organization dare to tear all pretenses apart with a colossal entity like the Guiyuan Sect. This could not be explained by merely calling the price exorbitant; it was simply impossible.
There was only one explanation for all this: someone was backing them from behind, and that person could only be an expert from the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan or the Poisonflame Dragon Clan. Ye Xiwen had confirmed it just now.
After killing the black-clad assassin, Ye Xiwen casually stowed away the longbow. Though he knew no archery techniques, that did not matter. With the Mysterious Space, he would soon be able to derive them automatically. It was no problem at all.
Ye Xiwen descended, his gaze icy as he looked at the experts of the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan and the Poisonflame Dragon Clan. He said coldly, "I originally did not intend to settle accounts with you, but you have plotted against me time and again. If I do not show you some color, you will really think I am easy to bully!"
Though five years had passed, the enmity between the three sides had only deepened. During Ye Xiwen's absence, Bai Hanmo had been hunted down several times.