Zhao Dong slowly turned around, his gaze meeting that of a middle-aged man with an impressive presence.
"Speak. Who sent you?"
"Interesting. You truly are the one who killed the Xiao Family's steward. We hid so well, yet you still found us." The man's gaze held a flicker of admiration before it solidified into a thick, murderous aura. "However, you've offended a power you shouldn't have. No matter how strong you've become, this is where you die!"
"Heh, so it's the Xiao Family," Zhao Dong muttered, his eyes darkening as Spiritual Energy slowly gathered in his right hand.
Although the surrounding thugs were formidable, Zhao Dong paid them no mind. Only the man before him posed a substantial threat. This man is far from ordinary!
"Letting you die knowing the truth is my final show of respect." The man pointed at Zhao Dong and said scornfully, "Now, it's time for you to die."
As he spoke, the surrounding assassins swarmed forward.
