"Brother Qian, you've worked hard."
Xie Xuanyi arrived at Qian San's room; the storm had passed, and the door was no longer locked. With a gentle push, the wooden door naturally swung open.
"It's just some minor killing, how can it be considered hard work?"
Qian San shook his head, his expression somewhat helpless.
His mentor had exhorted him to conceal his movements on this mission until the very end.
According to the plan,
he was supposed to be the final protection against the assassins from the Imperial City Department.
Unfortunately,
Xie Zhen's methods were even more ruthless than the mentor had imagined.
He, a formidable practitioner of the Yin God Late Stage, was reduced to dealing with just some riffraff from the Imperial City Department in this incident... The strongest among them was merely a Special Enforcement Officer with the strength of Perfect Cave Heaven.
"When the Yang God is enraged, blood flows and corpses float."
