"It's time to head to the next city."
In the night sky, Qin Yang glanced down at Yunshui City.
Flap! Flap!
The Flying Thunder Eagle left Yunshui City and flew directly towards Celestial Sea City, where his next target awaited!
High above Celestial Sea City.
The stars were few and the moon was bright.
Qin Yang stood on the Flying Thunder Eagle, holding a dossier.
The photo on the dossier depicted a pale, even slightly frail-looking man with short pale golden hair, whose appearance was rather ordinary.
However, his eyes were very calm, but within that calmness lay a chilling coldness, indicating a person who held no regard for human life.
This was an assassin.
"Jack the Ripper?"
Staring at the dossier, Qin Yang read out the name.
"So he's called by that nickname?"
Qin Yang raised an eyebrow.
