C219 Assassination

"Tsk tsk … Was it really here, the Heaven Mirror Palace? He really was extraordinary!

"Puchi!"

A Level 9 Martial Master slowly collapsed and a black figure walked out. A short sword emitted a cold glow and a drop of fresh, scarlet blood slowly fell down.

Wang Dong's pupils constricted and he could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Since his soul power had greatly increased