"Go on."
Wang Ye spoke, while at the same time staying vigilant against the Fourth Grade Martial Warrior to prevent any surprise attacks from him.
"I..."
Just as the Fourth Grade Martial Warrior was about to speak, his body began to convulse violently. His already pale face instantly turned as black as ink.
His body twitched, and in an instant, he was dead.
The moment the Fourth Grade Martial Warrior exhibited symptoms, Wang Ye thought of intervening to save him. However, the poison's effect was simply too fast. Even if Wang Ye wanted to help, the poison's rapid effect meant he was somewhat powerless to do so.
All five Fourth Grade Martial Warriors were dead.
Looking at the Fourth Grade Martial Warrior who died in front of him, Wang Ye's expression was dark and grim.
The organization that had sent them to assassinate him was truly ruthless!
One must know that this was a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, and yet they had been willing to kill him outright without any hesitation.