Battle God Palace

How arrogant.

Ling Han didn't know what else to say. He had come here to assassinate him, and when he didn't succeed, he still had the audacity to ask others to let him go. Just how thick-skinned was he?

"Let us go. We can guarantee that we will give up on this business deal," the assassin said, his face filled with certainty, as if he was certain that he had Ling Han in his grasp.

This was natural. They dared to assassinate even the Imperial Clan, and even Saints had suffered grievances before. Naturally, they would not care about a minor character like Ling Han.

I am in the dark, and I can continuously attack. This is my advantage, and even the members of the Imperial Clan would frown at this.

Ling Han couldn't help but laugh in spite of himself, "In other words, if there is a request to kill me, you guys would still send someone to take action?"

"Naturally. Business is business," the assassin replied without hesitation.