The assassins who usually came were only Seventh Rank Martial Artists; this was the first time a Middle Third Rank appeared, indicating some significant and important upheaval had occurred behind the scenes. However, there was no time for him to ponder this now.
The burly man opposite him slightly bent his hand, gesturing for a duel.
The tiger phenomenon growled lowly.
Donghu Yucheng couldn't help but clench his fists.
At this moment, apart from himself, no one could last a few rounds in the opponent's hands. With this thought, Donghu Yucheng took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and upon seeing his movements, the rest of the retainers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The strength of the man before them was definitely among the top fifteen in the Second Prince's mansion at this moment.
With him here, they could be safe.
