"I've come to experience this firsthand!"
From not far away, Bai Yang, with his slender figure, slowly walked over.
The dagger in his hand danced, creating beautiful arcs in the air.
Under the bright street lamps, the arcs gleamed with a frightening cold light.
His long, dyed yellow hair, under the light, complemented the dagger in his hand.
He indeed looked the part of a cold-blooded assassin.
All the gang members became excited and began to roar wildly.
Under Li Shun's command, Alee was fierce and volatile.
But, not everyone feared him.
However, there was one person who, just by showing up, could silence everyone.
Bai Yang!
No one knew Bai Yang's origins.
All they knew was that once he made a move, he would aim for the tendons of the hands and feet, ruthless and vicious.
Moreover, his sword techniques were almost divine, as quick as lightning.
Even Brother Li had suffered at his hands.
Bai Yang's steps gradually quickened.