[That man talked dishonorably indeed, but his own death is enough as a fair punishment. Cutting his body into pieces and killing his entire clan… That is just too much!]
Even Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian were embarrassed. They coughed and turned over their faces, acting like they didn’t know Liu Changjun, at least not so well.
Ye Xiao nearly fell down from the roof!
[What the hell is it?
Assassins… I don’t think it has anything to do with being sacred and honor? Besides… cutting into pieces… Killing his entire clan… That… Is that something an assassin should say?]
Ye Xiao felt like ten thousand alpacas were running over his heart. He was speechless and embarrassed.
[Liu Changjun, you are really good at talking, aren’t you?
You have been such a quiet man in normal days, yet you come up with such words in this special moment!
That… shocked me greatly.]