"No, no!!"
The assassin's pupils shrank to pinpricks as an overwhelming sense of death washed over him. He whipped his head toward Qin Ya, only to find the man's eyes already locked on him. As their gazes met, one was filled with terror, the other with cold indifference.
'So his perception range isn't just three meters!!'
In his final moments, the assassin had a sudden epiphany, but it was far too late. Endless Thunder Spears instantly engulfed him. There was no pain. Under such a ferocious assault, he lost consciousness in a mere instant...
BOOM! Dust and smoke billowed up, obscuring the crowd's line of sight. But that didn't stop them from probing the battlefield's aftermath. Instantly, dozens of strands of Divine Thought swept over the area!
HISS... The moment they saw the battlefield, countless people sucked in a sharp breath of cold air.
