C87 The Celebrity Effect

Xuan Ji and Lee Zhen dropped their helmets and armor. On the way back to the Jee's Group, Xuan Ji's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

"What a bad year!" Lee Zhen scratched his messy hair, "There's even an ambush for an advertisement. Brother, your luck is really bad."

"That's an assassin from Ghost Organization. Let's move in groups. I killed one of them last time