"The Heavenly Realm is governed by the Heavenly Sovereign, so why is the Tianying Pavilion an exception? Can you tell me?"
At the training ground of Tianying Pavilion, Feng Wuchen curiously asked.
Chasing Moon did not answer, his aura was ice-cold, repelling others from a thousand miles away.
"I am ordered to teach you, and I only have three days." Chasing Moon's words were neither warm nor fiery, very calm.
"How many people are in the Tianying Pavilion?" Feng Wuchen asked again.
"Knowing too much is not good for you." Chasing Moon's tone remained unheated.
Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen felt a surge of frustration, having encountered such an indifferent assassin.
"I really don't like you; not every assassin has to be as cold as you." Feng Wuchen shook his head.
"Frankly speaking, I don't like you either. I am just ordered to teach you. The first rule of Tianying Pavilion's assassins is to obey orders." Chasing Moon bluntly said, casually tossing a dagger to Feng Wuchen.
