Blind Uncle's words were sharp and abrupt, his voice fierce as he spoke, yet the aura emitting from his body remained as calm as still water. As a top-level assassin, this was the most basic of his qualities; at any time, even at the moment of delivering a killing blow, there would not be any notable fluctuation in his aura...
But Han Mo and Zhe Shaoze felt a chill in their hearts, their scalps tingling with an unprecedented sense of life-and-death danger enveloping them, as if a primordial beast had thoroughly locked onto their vital energy.
This old fellow was definitely not simple; not only was he at the Ninth Stage, but he was also an ultimate assassin.
A Ninth-Stage Expert was already terrifying enough, and as an assassin, his danger level multiplied exponentially...
Even his peers at the Ninth Stage would rather not confront such an existence.
