As he spoke, Lin Taichu stepped outside.
"Mr. Lin, do you realize you've missed out on an enormous opportunity?" Huang Long suddenly barked in a low voice. "You already know about our organization. If you refuse to come back with me, there is only one road left for you: death."
Lin Taichu stopped and turned to look at him.
Huang Long took a deep breath and said slowly, "You should know how terrifying our organization is. We can easily bring down an entire country."
"Hahaha... What bullshit!" Lin Taichu could not help laughing as he mocked, "If you were really that powerful, would you still be holed up in this godforsaken little mountain village, running an Assassin Organization?"
Lin Taichu did not believe Huang Long at all, because he had never heard of the Assassin Organization.
Huang Long fell silent for a moment before saying, "We may indeed be unable to overthrow all of society, but we can make any ordinary person disappear. You might think that is an exaggeration, but that is the terrifying nature of assassins."
Lin Taichu smiled faintly. "Then why don't you try making me disappear?"
Huang Long's expression turned solemn. He suddenly drew the longsaber from his back. With a fierce flick of his right wrist, its blade instantly turned into a streak of light and shot toward Lin Taichu.
Lin Taichu's pupils abruptly contracted. "What a fast saber!" He raised both hands, sending two silver needles flying from either side.
Clang! Clang! The silver needles struck the blade, producing a crisp ringing sound.
At the same time, a glint of cold light tore through the air toward him.
Pfft! A streak of sword qi pierced Lin Taichu's shoulder. He let out a muffled groan and staggered back three or four steps.
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