"None of you will escape tonight!" With a command from the Godfather, the assassins moved uniformly, aiming at the two of them without any reservations.
But Third Young Master Jun and Ying were not ordinary people; even in the world of 'new', they were beyond other existences, doing things tenfold without breaking a sweat.
Moreover, at this moment, the two of them were fighting side by side, covering for each other, constantly switching attack strategies, leaving those dozens of assassins unable to launch a full assault.
The Godfather's face darkened further and further; he had trained his two most outstanding creations, only to have them turn against him.
Yet, because they were the best that he had cultivated himself, they had instead become a threat at this moment; no one else could match them, and it was difficult to capture them. He truly didn't know whether to feel gratified or scorned.