C200 There Was Still Time to Regret
Han Ying killed an assassin with one shot.
Long Tian Xing led his men and rushed out from the shadows, encircling the remaining four people.
"Long Tian Xing, it's you again!"
The man glared at him.
Long Tian Xing raised the silver blade in his hand. "From the looks of it, it seems like the blood sacrifice is the beginning of the training
