C859 All the Star Wars Assassins Died

The assassin's complexion shifted as he realized he'd been duped. Without hesitation, he sheathed his sword and lunged forward.

In his mind, Zhang Xing was bound to launch another stealth attack from behind.

But he was mistaken.

As he dove toward where Zhang Xing's magical illusion had vanished...

Puff!

His vision blurred, and a chill swept across his neck