The moment you pushed open the door to the room, you instantly felt a murderous aura. Instinctively, you crouched down, only to sense two scorching beams of light sweeping over your head.
"Qin'er!"
Your foremost concern was Pang Qin's safety. Just as an enemy inside pulled the trigger, you had already dodged and appeared before him.
"Die!"
Without a shred of mercy, when confronting enemies, your mind was always filled with bloodlust. This had been your standard modus operandi ever since entering the game—you never showed any leniency to enemies. There were three assassins in the room; in an instant, you eliminated two of them. The last one didn't even have the chance to blink before you shattered the bones in his hand with a single punch.
"Talk! What did you do to my friend?" You grabbed the man and stared at him with an unrelenting, ferocious glare.
"I... I don't know. The house was already empty when we got here."
