章節 478: A Cloud Drifting over from the South

The assassins of the highest level in the Old Ones might be able to hide themselves in the shadows in a certain manner; but the shadow under the tree was in fact the real one. As such, there was only one possibility: It was the projected shadow from the Underworld.

In Mingcui Valley outside Zhaoge City over twenty years ago, the assassin of the Old Ones was killed by using the projected shadow of the third disciple of the Underworld Master after his botched assassination attempt.

Whose projected shadow was it in Zhaoge City tonight?

The shadow bulged slightly on the ground, as if it were on the verge of leaving. Shone on by the starlight reflected off the wall, a figure had gradually formed.

The figure was short and chubby; and its appearance was imperceptible. But the iridescent clothing was vaguely visible, indicating that he had a very high status in the Underworld.

"Let me introduce myself."