The Guard Commander had no choice but to obey Ling Xiao's orders.
Because he had witnessed Ling Xiao's terrifying power with his own eyes.
Facing twenty Yin-Yang Realm assassins, Ling Xiao could handle them so effortlessly.
And that terrifying White Bone Armor, what exactly was it?
Was Ling Xiao not human at all?
Just a monster?
Although he didn't know the answers to these questions, one thing was clear to him.
That is, Ling Xiao was too strong, far beyond what they could contend with.
He still had a family to support, how could he die here to serve Fengming Qishan?
After all, Fengming Qishan had never done anything for him to deserve his loyalty.
Crack!
A cold sound echoed, and an assassin's head fell to the ground.
"Next one, speak out your mastermind!"
Ling Xiao's voice remained indifferent and merciless.
...
Eighteen assassins, all killed.
In their final moments, none of them were willing to utter a word.
