"Kill!"
A cold gleam flickered in his eyes. The moment the sharp dagger thrust toward him, Qin Lin unleashed the punch he had been charging. His fist was already engulfed in roaring flames!
"Damn it, it's a trap!" The assassin's expression changed drastically when he saw Qin Lin react so quickly, launching a fiery punch right at him.
The assassin had no intention of dying with Qin Lin. He abandoned his attack and made a hasty retreat.
"You're a madman!" the assassin spat, having failed to land a hit. He immediately turned and fled.
"Don't chase him," Qin Lin said, stopping Tang Kexin. "Never pursue a desperate foe, especially a criminal at the Spirit Origin stage."
"Should we get the Qilin Guard?"
