“How can he possibly be at the eighth rank at his age?” the woman scoffed.

Chu Youzhao nodded in clear agreement. Her own dad was at the eighth rank! Just how old was this good-for-nothing? How could he possibly have such profound cultivation?

The woman’s voice drew a strange look from Zu An.

“I’m not lying! The corpses of the rest of my companions are still here!” protested the ninja, Gui Tian.

Chu Youzhao also felt slightly bewildered by the assassin’s statement. The images of Zu An easily dispatching the assailants appeared in her head. She had to admit that he looked rather dashing back then…

What the heck! He is one hundred percent a scoundrel!

The female assassin looked at the corpses littering the ground in shock, but she quickly said, “In that case, there is no way the two of us can defeat him alone. I’ll retreat and contact the others first.”

“That was my intention...