What kind of mistake?
Looking at Ye Fei, who defied Earth's gravitational laws entirely, floating midair like a deity.
The assassin, who had always considered himself the "Gun God," felt this emotion for the first time.
The man before him, Ye Fei, was the only one truly worthy of the title "God."
"You... what exactly are you?"
The assassin asked with a face full of terror, staring at Ye Fei.
"What am I?"
Ye Fei smiled faintly and said, "I am the Demon—a Demon Evil descending upon Heaven and Earth!"
As Ye Fei spoke, he pointed a finger at the assassin's forehead.
In an instant, the assassin collapsed weakly to the ground.
Ye Fei then floated away with a serene demeanor.
He didn't kill the assassin, or perhaps he simply found no need to.
The assassin was merely following orders; the true culprit was none other than Bai Que, the Hall Master of Black Tiger Hall.
"Heh, Bai Que? If you wish to avenge your son, then prepare to tremble and cower in the aura of the Demon!"
