"Be careful. These lowly vermin who only know how to burrow through gutters are actually quite good at concealing their auras..."
Su Fan nearly laughed aloud when he heard that.
Big brother, you've already sensed them coming, so what the hell do I have to be afraid of?
Once an assassin's trail was discovered, there was nothing left for them to do.
With that thought, Su Fan closed his eyes as well and focused all his attention on sensing the slightest disturbance in the surrounding wind and grass.
It had to be said that, if not for Old Dragon Li Gao's warning, he still would not have detected the slightest trace of their auras.
The assassins from the Great World were indeed quite skilled at concealing their auras.
They had practiced the art of "hiding" until it had seeped into their very bones.
Moreover, Su Fan knew very well that the assassin organization that had accepted the Celestial Race's bounty was no third-rate organization like the Blood Robe Tower.
When he thought of how the assassins about to surround and kill him all came from the finest assassin organizations in the Great World, Su Fan could not help but grow tense.
Suddenly, his scalp prickled, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood one by one, as though an icicle had swept across them.
That familiar sensation of imminent danger finally appeared.
This also meant that the assassins around him had already sneaked into position and were about to attack.
"Ah..."
Su Fan threw back his head and roared. His roar tore through his throat as crimson-gold soundwave ripples exploded outward with him at the center,
Wherever the soundwaves swept, the ancient trees in the dense forest within a hundred-plus yards trembled and rustled, while the morning dew