"Is this the Wind and Cloud Letter?"
Chen Ping took a piece of Xuan paper and saw several lines of fierce and threatening words written in red ink.
First line: From our generation rises the wind and cloud of the world.
Second line: King Yama demands your death at midnight; who dares keep you alive until dawn.
Third line: At 3:45 PM, we'll take your head.
In the signature section, a small sword dripping blood was drawn, with an eye depicted on the hilt.
"Such arrogance, aren't they afraid of biting their tongue if the wind blows too strong?"
Chen Ping was taken aback.
To be an assassin and even send a message beforehand, specifying the time of murder - this seems beyond audacious.
Either this assassin is crazy.
Or, they're supremely confident, utterly dismissing the power of the Xingqing Prefecture Government Office.
Killing and decapitating, as easy as "reaching into a sack."
"He not only talks big but his skills are formidable."
