"You shouldn't be here to kill me either, hired by the people of Ice City."
"It should be in the capital, right?"
"Or perhaps from the Chu family."
Xiao Wujie's deep eyes held a playful look as he met Xiao Wujie's gaze and spoke to himself.
Upon hearing this, the man in black's pupils dilated violently, his face filled with disbelief.
It's important to know that SL's level of confidentiality regarding transaction information is impeccable; no one except the assassin who accepted the order will know.
After all, this concerns the lives of both parties, and no one would take it lightly.
Seeing his reaction, Xiao Wujie didn't say anything more, but just smiled slightly.
There seemed to be a shimmering light in his eyes, carrying a special magic that made one's heart tremble.
The man in black stared into those eyes, and before he knew it, he was drawn in. His gaze gradually emptied, and his mind went completely blank.
Suddenly, he felt as if the sound of wind and snow was whistling past his ears, and he snapped back to his senses.
Looking around again, everything had mysteriously vanished, leaving only a vast expanse of white snow and a godlike figure standing before him.
He raised his head, looked at the figure in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice:
"What an amazing illusion."
Xiao Wujie looked down at him and sighed:
"As expected of SL's A-level assassin, he was able to react so quickly."
SL assassins are divided into five levels: A, B, C, D, and S, with D being the lowest and S being the highest. The assassin in front of them is an A-level assassin, which is second only to S-level, so it is reasonable that he was able to react in time.
However, that was all. During the time he was trapped in the illusion, Xiao Wujie had already obtained the information he wanted.
"Everyone says that Master Xiao has no martial arts skills, but with this illusion technique alone, most people would be no match for you."
"But as an A-level assassin in SL, I have already undergone special training. Unless a god descends to earth, I'm afraid no one can use illusion magic to extract information from my mind."
The man in black looked at Xiao Wujie and chuckled in a hoarse voice.
"A god? Then do you know that the one standing before you is the true god of this world!"
Gods?
In a sense, he created this world.
If there truly are gods in this world, then it is none other than him!
As dawn broke, the light of day shone through the clouds.
He stood against the light, which poured down from behind him as if it were rushing down from the endless sky, enveloping him in a hazy and mysterious glow.
At that moment, he truly resembled a god of this world!
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