C825 The Ninth Elder of the Eastern Barren Saint Clan
Feng Juechen sneered. It had been a very long time since he last made a move. To be able to become a seven-star assassin, he simply did not care about any ordinary missions and disdained to accept them.
"Hall Master, what treasure did the employer give you to kill Ye Qing this time?" Feng Juechen asked with great interest.
He had killed a genius ranked first on the Thousand Nation Prodigy Roll