C1192 Godslayer Ants

Chen Fan ignored the screams of the eighteen assassins. He would kill anyone who killed him, and he would never show any mercy to his enemies.

Slowly getting up, he slowly walked to the assassin who was closest to him. Chen Fan took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag and poured out some white powder on the wound on the assassin's dantian.

"I don't think you all understand