Compared to the hook-nosed man's heightened vigilance, Ye Xuan appeared very relaxed.
The three men he'd killed were mere small fry, posing no threat to him at all. The level of assassin Ye Xuan was dealing with now was like a three-year-old child compared to the formidable assassins in the international rankings he had encountered before.
If he couldn't handle these men, he had no business being in the Dark World and would have been killed off numerous times by now.
At this moment, what intrigued Ye Xuan was the only remaining hook-nosed man. He wondered just how strong he might be?
Without needing to locate him, Ye Xuan scanned with his piercing vision and immediately found the man's hiding spot behind that silver-gray van.
If he shot now, there was more than an eighty percent chance of killing the man. Even if it didn't kill him, it would injure him enough to rob him completely of the ability to resist.
