As Thin as Ice

The forest seemed to have become twisted by a power that turned it from day to night.

In the air, the bodies of the Golden Sun family Head and the grass-hat elder struggled.

Shu! Shu!

Two blades silently pierced through their bodies. The Head of the Golden Sun family didn’t have any time to dodge. His life force was destroyed.

“You….”

The Head of the Golden Sun family raised his head and managed to see the figure of Elder Assassination.

Plop!

He fell down in a puddle of blood, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness.

How could anyone want to die like this?

On the other side, the grass-hat elder managed to move to the side by half an inch, but the blade still scraped his heart.

“A Sovereign in the Dao of Assassination…. You’re Sovereign Assassination?”

The grass-hat elder coughed up blood.

The only thing he could do was raise his head and look at the crowned figure.