Black clothes, a golden mask—Hua Qiang suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Could this person be an assassin from the Blood Slaughter Alliance?
The two assassins he had taken out before had both worn black, wrapping themselves up like rats that could not stand the light.
And Gu Qingfeng had been Silver Rank.
According to him, assassin ranks were divided into Bronze Rank, Silver Rank, Gold Rank, Platinum Rank, Platinum Rank, and Diamond Rank.
This one wearing a golden mask should be a Gold Rank assassin.
They really were like lingering ghosts that refused to disperse!
Hua Qiang slowly approached the black-clad figure and sensed the figure's realm.
Peak Martial Ancestor!
The corners of Hua Qiang's lips lifted slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
It was merely the Martial Ancestor Realm. He had nothing to fear!
It seemed the Blood Slaughter Alliance had not grasped his true situation.
Hiding his strength before had been the right move!
Behind her mask, Shi Feiyu's face had gone pale, and her expression kept changing.
She had already sensed Hua Qiang's realm. He was actually a High-Level Martial Ancestor!
Damn it, had that executive in charge of task management eaten shit?
When accepting bounty missions, weren't they supposed to investigate the target's background clearly?
They believed whatever the client said? Then what was the point of having brains? Even a pig on a leash could do this job!
The information she had received when she was assigned this mission showed that the target was only an ordinary Mid-Stage Martial Artist.
She had found it strange at the time. Killing a Mid-Stage Martial Artist had somehow cost them two assassins—one Bronze Rank, and the other even Silver Rank.
How could a mere Mid-Stage Martial Artist possibly have gotten those two killed?
They had