Chapter 111: The Mastermind Behind the Scenes

Bright red blood, the stench of gore, shattered corpuses, a scene that seemed straight out of Hell.

And Ye Chen, wearing a ghoul mask, was like the Grim Reaper walking through Hell.

"Are the assassins of the Mortal World this weak? Truly disappointing."

Ye Chen's voice was icy and grim, devoid of any emotion, sending shivers down the spine.

"Are you an Ancient Martial Arts master?"

A trace of horror appeared on Ying's face as he swallowed hard, his voice trembling, "We in the Mortal World should not have offended a master like you, is it a misunderstanding?"

With the strength that Ye Chen had displayed, he was certainly not someone that their low-level personnel could take on. Usually, depending on the difficulty of the mission, the Mortal World would assign agents with matching abilities to accomplish it.

And a master like Ye Chen was definitely not someone they could assassinate.

Wait a second, a flash of terror suddenly darted through Ying's eyes. Could it be that mission?