Chapter 690: Kill the God!

He wanted to run, but there was a dead end ahead; he had nowhere to run.

"Bastard! Who the hell are you? This is a secret base of the Qimen Palace, and I am a ground-ranked assassin of the Qimen Palace!"

"You..."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't have time to listen to his nonsense. With one step, he appeared instantly in front of the assassin.

A massive fist, charged with a domineering aura, slammed into the assassin's right shoulder.

Crack!

Splurt!

The entire right shoulder instantly turned into a mist of blood.

"Where are they?"

Zhang Xiaofan's deathly gaze fell upon the ground-ranked assassin.

At that moment, the assassin was writhing in agony, his face distorted with pain.

A cloak of fear of death enveloped him.

Zhang Xiaofan's hand, like a dragon's claw, clutched at the assassin's throat.

He effortlessly lifted him up, the assassin offering no resistance whatsoever.

Zhang Xiaofan was truly too strong!