"He never showed anything special before; only when he made a move against the mutated Old Dog did we realize just how terrifying his skills were."
"As for how he walked through that Golden Light Barrier… he just walked straight in. We didn't see any Magic Artifact at all!"
"Walked straight in?"
The man in the mask narrowed the eyes hidden behind the bronze mask, a trace of mockery flashing in his pupils.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Grey Eagle jumped to his feet beside them, pointing at Hou Peng's nose as he cursed:
"That Golden Light can melt my Assassins into blood in an instant. How the hell could a mortal flesh body tank something more savage than nuclear radiation?"
"You two pieces of trash, you're already at death's door and still trying to cover for him!"
The masked man raised his right hand covered in a black leather glove and gave a slight wave.
