g replied with a smile. "So beautiful; no wonder Brother Mo is so in love with you!"

"You flatter me!"

Nangong Yingwu said courteously.



Chapter 18: Island Ninjas

The two women, laughing and talking, headed upstairs, leaving behind a bewildered group. Moments earlier they had been ready to draw swords, but now they were as close as sisters.

"Women are indeed unpredictable!" one gentleman downstairs sighed.

"Say that again!"

Two ominous auras emanated from upstairs, prompting everyone to hurriedly vacate the villa, keen to avoid their wrath.

"This is bad!"

The assassins who escaped last night were hiding in an abandoned fireworks factory outside the city, all badly injured. The thought of Yang Feng wrapped in thunder still sent shivers down their spines.

"Blood Blade, since the mission failed, let’s leave China!" a foreign man walked over and suggested. "This has become too big, and the Chinese authorities won’t let us off."

Blood Blade, playing with a dagger while sitting in a chair, suddenly moved in front of the man, his eyes full of killing intent, clearly displeased.

"Snow Leopard, are you afraid?"

"Yes!"

"That woman… if I'm not mistaken, she’s the Blood Fox who disappeared four years ago," Snow Leopard frowned. "With Blood Wolf and Blood Fox already being hard enough to deal with, adding that monstrous Yang Feng, we stand no chance."

"Ha ha, who would have thought the mighty Snow Leopard could be scared!"

"Blood Blade, don't push it too far."

"What if I am? You've never been on my level."

"Boom~"
"Boom~"

The auras of the two Heavenly Level experts exploded, making even the other assassins feel the danger. Some Heavenly Level assassins watched on with interest.

"I’ve endured you long enough, Blood Blade. Don’t mistake kindness for weakness."

"Your face is worthless to me."

Snow Leopard and Blood Blade moved to the open space outside. Their energies clashed fiercely in the air, neither willing to give an inch.

Snow Leopard, severely injured by Yang Feng’s punch and exhausted from escaping, quickly found himself at a disadvantage after just a few rounds.

"Snow Leopard, concede."

"I’d rather die!"

"Then die you shall!"

"Crack~"

A blood-red dagger slashed Snow Leopard’s neck. Clutching his throat, he stared at Blood Blade in disbelief. He hadn’t thought Blood Blade would dare kill him, but it had happened.

All they saw was a red shadow followed by a fountain of blood spraying from Snow Leopard’s throat. His eyes were filled with unwillingness.

The assassins were both stunned and terrified by Snow Leopard’s brutal death. Those who came with him dared not act rashly for fear of being next.

"Rest assured, I won’t kill you. This assassination must be completed."

Hearing this, everyone relaxed. Given Blood Blade's far supe

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