Sss!

Bi Fan's face broke into a wild grin of triumph: "Night Emperor, I finally hurt you..."

The words were cut off midway, stuck forcibly in her throat.

Her eyes widened, and dark blood trickled from the corners of her mouth.

In front of her, her two demonic claws were frozen in the air, never touching Qin Hao.

But from behind, an indescribable agony surged through her, her body involuntarily convulsing.

Asphyxiation swept over her, and Bi Fan knew she was going to die.

As she fell, her wide-open eyes caught sight of a masked figure standing behind her, a poisoned dagger in hand, still stained with blood.

It was... her own blood!

With this thought, Bi Fang's consciousness collapsed as she hit the ground.

Witnessing Bi Fan fall, Qin Hao's expression remained calm. He looked steadily at the masked figure behind him, and chuckled, "And who might you be?"

Qin Hao noticed that the assassin before him wore a mask, had a slim build, and was clad in a large shadowy garment, making the whole person appear very bloated.

Yet somehow, he couldn't shake the feeling that this person seemed familiar.

The masked assassin said nothing, but the exposed eyes projected a complex gaze.

Seeing those eyes, Qin Hao was certain he had met this assassin before, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember who it was.

Tap.

The assassin stepped forward, leaping over Bi Fan's corpse.

Qin Hao maintained a slight smile and said, "Friend, even if you want to kill me, you should at least state your name. After all, I am a hero of a generation, and at the very least, I have the right to know who my killer is."

As he spoke, he secretly channeled his inner strength, his right hand hidden behind him brimming with energy.

Bi Fang's 'Immortal Drunk' could deceive inexperienced newcomers, but it was not enough to catch the Night Emperor off guard.

Long before eating the steak, Qin Hao knew the food was poisoned, but confident in his bloodline and inner strength, he still ate it.

Even if the masked assassin hadn't appeared, Bi Fan would never have been able to harm Qin Hao.

Tap.

The masked assassin stepped forward again, closing in to less than half a meter away.

Originally moving slowly, she suddenly rushed forward, arms outstretched.

It's time!

Qin Hao's eyes tightened, and he made a firm decision.

His right hand, which was hidden behind, suddenly exposed with a swift and striking force into the air.

Just as he was about to unleash his full strength, he discovered that the behavior of the masked person in front of him was off: her arms were outstretched, as if she wanted to embrace him?

What assassin would kill with a hug?

Qin Hao couldn't believe in such an absurd killing method, but to be safe, he decided to first subdue her.

"Master!"

Suddenly, two words burst from the mouth of the masked assassin, causing Qin Hao's heart to tremble, his hand charged with inner strength stopping in mid-air.

The masked assassin removed the mask, revealing a petite and tight face.

Her eyes were full of tenderness, her face brimming with emotion, she softly said, "Master, do you still recognize your disciple?"

"How could I not recognize you, aren't you my good disciple, Flower... Flower Grasshopper!"

Qin Hao said.

"You!"

The young girl was full of mock anger, her expression changing to grievance: "People call me Butterfly!"

Qin Hao laughed and said, "Silly girl, of course, I know you're Butterfly, just joking, don't take it so seriously."

"Tch, I don't believe you!"

Butterfly sheathed her dagger, "Though I've been overseas, it doesn't mean I know nothing. Master, you caused such a big turmoil for a woman, didn't you? Who is that woman?"

As she said this, the young girl wrinkled her nose, pretending to look fierce.

Qin Hao laughed heartily, tapping her small nose, "That woman is my sister, Qin Ling, are you relieved now?"

"Oh, so she's a sister, then it's forgivable."

Butterfly nodded with relief.

Reuniting after a long time, she was still that pure and lovely girl, filling Qin Hao's heart with warmth and sweetness.

He carefully scrutinized the girl, noticing that her face was as beautiful as ever, yet seemed to bear a hint of world-weariness.

Qin Hao asked, "Girl, it's been so long since we've met, tell me, exactly where have you been wandering?"

Butterfly proudly said, "I've been training abroad all this time. To become stronger, I've thrown myself into relentless practice day and night. My assassination technique has greatly improved, and my ranking has risen to eighth on the Celestial List!"

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