"Killing intent."
Killing intent from his body spread forth, suppressing Lin Fan so that he couldn't breathe.
Lin Fan backed off towards a corner, grabbing the blade that was used as decoration. He acted calm, and with a 'keng' he pulled out the blade.
"This place is too narrow, let's fight outside."
He just directly pushed open the door and walked out before the assassin said anything.
Actually, he was panicking. He was wary of the assassin. If he attacked right away, the situation would be bad.
The moment he walked out, he ran to the courtyard. While running, he shouted.
"There is an assassin. Men! Where are all of you?"
Xiu!
A sound spread forth towards his ear. Before he was able to react, a dagger sliced off a thread of his hair, stabbing into the wall of the courtyard.
Cold sweat dripped down from Lin Fan's forehead.