Chapitre 612: Pick one

The six assassins gulped as they looked at the smiling Ren. Even though he was smiling like a Saint they felt like they were prey being eyed by a horrible predator, they were no longer restrained and could freely run away but for some reason, they could not move a muscle.

They had been on many missions were their chances of survival were slim, but even then they never gave up and survived. They had seen Peak True Monarchs fight, they even survived a battle against a Nascent Soul cultivator, and even then they completed their missions, but now in front of this person, they felt helpless. 

Their very souls were screaming in horror as they faced the smiling Ren. Even though every fiber of their being told them to escape their bodies would not listen. 

'What was this, what the f*ck is this?!' The assassins couldn't help but scream in their minds as their bodies uncontrollably trembled.