Silent Night Hall, as Alex understood, was a half-sect, half-organization that mostly dealt with assassinations. They took high-value targets and were well-known for their ability to murder them without leaving a trace, and judging from the situation, they were here to do the same to the young man ahead of him.
The moment Alex realized that, he took Ronron into his Soul Space, wasting not a single second more. With such strong people coming out of nowhere, he couldn't spare anything for her safety.
Han Zhaofeng let out a harrumph just then. "If you're here to kill me, then just do it. No need to bark at me like a dog."
He spoke as though he didn't fear for his life at all.
"If you wanted to live, you should've brought over someone stronger," one of the voices said. "A regular Divine Creation realm cultivator will do you no good."
"You're still talking," Han Zhaofeng said, unafraid.
