Lu Zhufeng sighed softly, adjusted his hair, and his tall figure vanished from the spot in an instant.
The assassin next to him instantly narrowed his eyes as a huge fist, accompanied by the sound of air being torn apart, grew larger and larger in his pupils.
He had no choice but to retreat rapidly to avoid it, but Lu Zhufeng immediately grabbed his arm and flung him to the other side, sending him flying backward.
Seeing this, the other assassin struggled with his eyes, gritted his teeth, and charged straight at Lu Zhufeng. Apart from Shen Yuan, none of them could withstand Lu Zhufeng in a one-on-one fight.
With the two assassins entangled by Lu Zhufeng, only Shen Yuan remained, facing Chu Liyue who was slowly walking towards him.
Beneath the iron mask, Chu Liyue's extremely cold face was reflected in his dark eyes, and his gaze seemed to shift slightly.
"I……"
Before she could finish speaking, Chu Liyue had already leaped into the air, raised her long leg, and smashed it down on Shen Yuan's forehead.
Shen Yuan consciously raised his arms to block, but the moment he was hit by Chu Liyue's long leg, his body jolted and he let out a muffled groan.
Chu Liyue gave him no chance to breathe, her attacks were as fierce as a long sword being drawn from its sheath, and as dense as a sudden storm.
As the number one person below the Ten Kings of Hell, Shen Yuan's skills are excellent, but when faced with Chu Liyue's attacks, he could only dodge.
Chu Liyue's skills clearly did not allow him to simply defend. The combat boots that were kicking straight and fiercely toward his chest magnified in his eyes. He could not avoid them, but his gaze suddenly dropped.
A solid kick landed mercilessly on his chest, accompanied by a painful groan. He flew backward, and the cold iron mask on his face fell off with him.
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