Mo Liancheng's sharpness flashed, undaunted by the danger, the silver chain appeared like a Spiritual Snake.
He directly challenged the assassins rushing towards him.
In his eyes, these men were like a feast delivered to his door, waiting for him to settle.
Given the circumstances had changed, he needed to fight quickly and decisively, so from the onset, he used lethal moves, fast, precise, and ruthless! He showed no mercy at all. And with this move, he claimed the lives of several assassins, shocking everyone present.
The killers who had just thought to pounce on him suddenly stopped in their tracks.
The man in green clothes asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? How dare you meddle in our business?"
Mo Liancheng spoke slowly and deliberately, "In this world, there is no business the Prince cannot meddle in."
"The Prince? Who are you?"
A man who dared to call himself the Prince also made the man in green cautious.
"Mo Liancheng."
