Then, he conjured countless feathers, shooting towards Lin Beichen like dark weapons.
He was in mid-air, surrounded by a black mist spreading for dozens of meters, in which each feather was a lethal weapon.
"Lin Beichen, you were too careless; the night is my domain."
In the darkness, Cobra's proud voice echoed.
Lin Beichen smiled playfully.
During the battle with Cobra for a while, he had always wondered why Cobra could become a legendary assassin, revered by everyone in the assassin realm?
Indeed, Cobra was very good at escaping. When it came to hiding his aura and fleeing, Lin Beichen had never seen someone so cunning.
But during the confrontation, Lin Beichen found his strength unremarkable. Whether in terms of power or versatility, he was far inferior to Qin Wenwu.
Among the masters Lin Beichen had seen, this person was only about the same level as Zhao Tianjie from Zhongcheng Hall.
