Xiao Feng didn't have much doubt about the old man's claim, because if those golden pills from Iwakami Shigehiro were as common as cabbages, the three ninjas who broke into the villa wouldn't have died so quickly.
Unless the old man before him had enough strength to kill all three at once, which clearly wasn't the case from earlier observations.
"I have done everything I needed to do, it's time for me to report back to Miss." The old man bowed again and began to walk slowly towards the gate, his hunched figure no different from that of any elderly person.
Even if one were to tell others, no one would believe that such a person could effortlessly kill three robust fighters in their prime.
Xiao Feng looked at the corpses of the four ninjas and the severed arm on the grass, took a deep breath, and said, "You've watched enough of the show, haven't you?"
