章節 1393: He Is A Fake (2)

Anying Hall was an assassin's organization, but they would not take lives away randomly. They would often evaluate their targets before accepting the jobs. It was not the wicked they were afraid of; it was the ordinary men or the good doers that they were worried about. They would not accept the jobs if they were required to kill good people.

Even though every man from Anying Hall was a killer and they had taken countless lives, they had their own principles that they would not cross.

The past two years had been rough, as Celestial Master Zuo became really aggravated with reactionary policies. The people were discontented everywhere.

What they used to have for Celestial Master Zuo was more respect than fear. However, his name would only bring them the threat of danger every time they heard it now. They would not easily mention his name, as they were afraid that they might cross the line and get them beheaded.