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Su Xuan and Wei Ting dealt with the remaining killers.
“Who are they?”
Su Xuan asked.
Wei Ting said, “They’re the same as the assassins who went to the Holy Maiden Temple to assassinate my father that night.”
Su Xuan asked, “From the Ji family?”
Wei Ting asked, “You even know this?”
Naturally, Elder Lou let it slip because she was extremely annoyed by a certain annoying person.
Elder Lou didn’t seem to participate in the competition between the Saintess and anyone else, but she wasn’t blind. She knew very well about the internal strife between the Ji family and the Saintess.
Su Xuan was wearing a mask.
However, everyone knew very well that Wei Ting knew who he was. He also knew that Wei Ting knew who he was.
Wei Ting said, “Thank you for tonight.”
Su Xuan said, “I’m not doing this for your father. I’ll still kill whomever if I have to.”
Wei Ting said calmly, “This same goes to you too.”
He would not show mercy to someone who would kill his father.
The leader of the men in black had a headache.
One kid was already very difficult to deal with, but another one came.
Although his moves were not as ruthless as those of the former, he seemed to know the art of war very well. He could always borrow strength and find the most suitable time to kill.
What was commendable about the two of them was that although they were very young, they were not anxious and fought steadily. Their temperaments were not something ordinary people could possess.
The attackers had already lost more than half of their men. It seemed that they would not be able to kill that person tonight.
The leader of the men in black immediately gave the order to retreat. They each carried the corpses of their companions and left the spot into the night.
Wei Ting and Su Xuan did not chase after them.
One reason was that one should not chase after a desperate enemy.
Secondly, they could not leave.
As soon as the men in black left, the Saintess arrived.
She did not come alone.
There was only this one chance to capture Wei Xu. She had to go all out.
She brought along the twelve carefully selected puppet generals.
These people were not ordinary puppet experts. Their combat strength was far from what ordinary experts could compare to.
Su Li carried Wei Xu on his back and whispered to Wei Ting and Su Xuan, “These people look stronger than those from the previous time. Does this count as the Saintess showing her trump card?”
Wei Ting said coldly, “Regardless of whether it counts or not, we can’t let her succeed tonight.”
Wei Ting had changed his appearance today, so the Saintess did not recognize him for the time being.
The Saintess’ eyes were cold. “Jade-faced Rakshasa, don’t think that I don’t dare to kill you! If you interfere again today, even if you have the entire freewёbnoνel.com
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