Chapter 462: The Name on the Poison Fang_1

"As an assassin, your willpower is so weak; I barely lifted a finger, and all of you are lying on the ground. People like you don't deserve to be assassins!"

As he spoke, Yang Yifeng's eyes were tightly fixed on the assassin. His words sent a shiver through the latter's body.

As an assassin himself, to be scorned by such a young man was humiliating. Judging by the youth's age, he wasn't even twenty, yet here he was, with nearly two decades of experience in the Killer Sector, and all his years of hardening and training proved to be weaker than this greenhorn.

This feeling almost made the assassin vomit blood, but there was nothing he could do. He simply couldn't beat the youth, who effortlessly dodged bullets, fired Silver needles, and delivered a sweeping kick. This guy was clearly a superhuman, but how did such a figure end up at Shen Qingchang's side?