At the time, Saint Lord Taichu had never imagined that this disciple of his would ultimately become the one attacking him.
It was simply too dramatic behind the scenes, so much so that he could not accept it at all.
No matter how one looked at it, he had treated this disciple rather well.
Yet the other party actually wanted him dead. Wasn't that practically betraying his master and destroying his own lineage?
If something like this happened to anyone, no one would be able to take it well.
Moreover, every one of the assassins above was highly trained. The moment they made a move, they could basically kill their opponent.
From every angle, these assassins were exceptionally fierce.
"How did you know who our boss is? Have you been studying us from behind the scenes for years? Do you know all our secrets?"
Words like that only made the other side seem completely incoherent.
These people had only just clashed with Zhang Tieniu today, yet before much time had passed that evening, so-called black-clothed men had appeared on Saint Lord Taichu's roof, intending to kill him.
Even someone with an intellectual disability would have understood eight or nine parts out of ten after seeing that.
"Tell me now—what else does your boss intend to do to oppose my master? My master treated your boss so well, yet he ended up being treated like this. Isn't that right?"
Although the black-clothed man opposite him desperately wanted to retort, he suddenly shut his mouth, because their boss had once told them something.
If they encountered anything in the future, they were to keep their mouths shut and not go spreading things around.
They could afford to be shameless, since they were merely ordinary people, but their boss could not afford to