Ling Tianyu felt a chilling murderous intent from behind and turned around, his fists as swift as a leopard's, colliding with the punches from the two assailants.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The entire arms of the two men were directly shattered.
"Bang! Bang!"
Both assailants hit the ground, clutching their arms in agony, their combined strength proving utterly useless against his singular, decisive blow.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Ling Tianyu, without holding back, struck the remaining few with punches that pierced through them, ending their lives.
Two groups of assassins, save for the two leaders that were still alive on the ground, all ended up in hell.
"Who sent you?" Ling Tianyu turned to look at the two men lying on the ground, did not say anything extra, and coldly asked.
"Don't… don't know!" But the two had some backbone, living up to their reputation as killers who once dominated their field, their iron will unshaken.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"