Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Su Yun sat on the sofa with a frown. The corpse was beside him. After experiencing so much, he was already a little numb to corpses. He no longer had the discomfort from before. In addition, the wound caused by the silver needles was very subtle, so there was no blood flowing out at all.
Therefore, the assassin seed to have fallen asleep. Other than his ferocious face, everything else was acceptable. It seed that what should have co had still co. It just took a little long. So many geniuses had taken action. It seed that they were not efficient enough.
With this thought in mind, Su Yun inevitably felt a little lancholic. Perhaps from today onwards, he would have to face endless assassinations at any ti. Even just thinking about it made him feel a little frustrated and flustered.
However. the problem in front of Su Yun was how to deal with the corpse.
Oh right, there were still them! After a mont of silence, Su Yun’s eyes lit up. He seed to have thought of a good way to deal with the corpse.
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