Coming to his senses.
The other assassins exchanged glances, seemingly reaching some unspoken pact and agreement in an instant.
Immediately, they charged like a pack of thoroughly enraged wolves, their eyes bloodshot, letting out deafening roars and surging forward like a tumultuous black tide.
Their stance suggested they wouldn't stop until they had devoured Chen Nan alive and torn him into countless pieces. The murderous aura almost seemed to ignite the very air around them.
"Be careful!"
Jiang Yan couldn't help but cry out in alarm upon witnessing this scene, fear and anxiety evident in her beautiful eyes.
"A bunch of weaklings, not worth mentioning!"
Despite being surrounded by these ferocious thugs, Chen Nan remained calm and composed, strolling leisurely as if in his own garden, even sporting an indifferent smile on his face.
His figure moved like a ghost among the dazzling blades and shadows, skillfully dodging wave after wave of brutal attacks.