Yang Ziru's eyes grew colder and colder!
And a twisted sense of anticipation surged within her.
These four weren't just any ordinary people.
They were top-tier hired killers, brought in by Yang Ziru at massive expense for one reason: to make sure Liu Sanming ended up dead.
But in a sudden instant, the scene flipped—Liu Sanming, supposedly hunted from all sides, turned the tables in a heartbeat.
With one punch, he knocked out the assassin on his left!
One brutal kick sent the killer on his right flying; he crashed to the ground, out cold!
The last two, stabbed by Liu Sanming's finger like a sword—gone in a flash, totally helpless, sprawled on the floor without a sound.
Within seconds, all four top assassins were crushed!
Liu Sanming stood there, expression icy—like the embodiment of death.
The moment his gaze landed on Yang Ziru, she couldn't help but tremble violently, her body shuddering in terror!
"No, there's no way you're this strong! I don't believe it!! No!"
