"Shadow Assassin!"
The four words were like ice picks, instantly freezing the bustling air around them.
Ye Shuli's pupils suddenly constricted, her gaze as sharp as a blade, radiating an oppressive chill. The crowd, who had just been immersed in flattering the "Spirit King", now felt as though they were being choked by the throat, every pore screaming danger. An oppressive, murderous aura filled the air, making it hard to breathe.
Chapter 339