At first, Cassius did not wish to alert the enemy prematurely or openly clash with the Gate Organization yet.0

After all, even if Yang Yan and Zhu Hun were killed, plenty more Gate Organization members would carry out their plan; what was inevitable would still come. Furthermore, if he showed hostility prematurely, it would only alert the Gate Organization to take him more seriously. Yet, plans could never keep pace with the unexpected, and since events had already developed to this point, Cassius certainly would not back away.0

He had already resolved to destroy this test site.0

A fierce glint flickered in Cassius's eyes as he glanced at the three people in front of him. Zhu Hun stood in the middle, dressed in a black cloak. There was a mysterious white-haired man on his left and a nobleman in ornate clothing, armed with a rapier, on his right. Each emanated a formidable aura, all beyond the level of a typical Shadow Hunter. Among them, Zhu Hun was the strongest, the rapier-wielding noble second, and the white-haired man the weakest.0

Moreover, there was the gravely wounded Yang Yan, who was struggling to stand. Altogether, four powerful fighters had fanned out in a defensive formation in the underground hall. Their four auras converged, faintly locking Cassius in place.0

Air swirled in the hall, producing a low whistle through the passages. Gusts pummeled the nearby walls with an echoing crackle.0

Cassius's golden hair billowed as the wind...0