In short, after completing his first mission, the Saint-level assassin codenamed Saint Wind had finally made his official debut.
As time passed, he completed more and more missions and gradually grew accustomed to killing.
But that did not mean he had abandoned his principles.
On the contrary, after gaining greater status and influence, the first request he made of the organization was the freedom to choose all future assassination assignments.
The organization agreed to his request and, incidentally, raised his fee.
Even so, employers willing to hire Saint Wind remained endless.
By now, he had become one of Spear of God's signature names, his reputation resounding throughout the Western underworld.
But only he knew the truth. He Jingfeng understood that his immense reputation came merely from his accurate shooting and his many Extraordinary techniques that assisted in assassination.
In terms of Qi cultivation alone, he was at most about on par with Zhang Chulan during the Tang Sect arc.
This Zhang Chulan referred to the one using only the Golden Light Spell and Lightning Law. If Zhang Chulan activated the Nascent Soul within his body, He Jingfeng would not even be his match.
Of course, weak raw strength did not mean he could not truly defeat someone.
He Jingfeng was an assassin, and one of the very best.
As long as he wished it, aside from the Old Celestial Master, he was confident he could assassinate any top expert in the Extraordinary world. It was merely a matter of how much time it would take.
In the original story, Wang Zhenqiu, the Southwest temporary worker, had once said that compared to people with guns, Extraordinary people were not stronger, merely stranger.
Behind that tiny bullet lay the crystallized wisdom of thousands of years of human civilization.
Even powerful Extraordinary people