The man holding the blade's expression shifted slightly as he spoke:
"Which sect are you from, and what do you want with me?"
As a Silver-ranked assassin of the Blood Hidden Tower, his lower grade True Skill "Blood Demon Mad Saber" had long since reached Perfection. When burning his own Qi-Blood, the power of this blade far exceeded most lower grade True Skill Martial Arts, yet it could not break through the barrier of the man in black.
He was a Black Knight, often frequenting the underground world.
With a glance, he could tell this man in black was an expert from a Cult.
The trench-coated figure spoke with an ethereal, genderless voice, coldly:
"Blood Hidden Tower, Silver-ranked assassin, Blood Vulture Bai Jingming. Ten years mingling among professional killers, a seventy percent assassination success rate. Martial Artists and Incense Masters of cults who died by your hand number more than a dozen... There's a big job. Will you take it?"
