Su Yang smiled faintly without speaking, and instead stepped forward, clutching Fang Zishu's neck with one hand.
Fang Zishu let out a grunt, his body suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon.
Su Yang patted Fang Zishu twice on the back, and Fang Zishu suddenly opened his mouth, vomiting out a sparkling short sword.
The sword emitted a radiant light, completely matching Fang Zishu's aura. It seemed to be a sword that Fang Zishu nurtured inside his body specifically for surprise attacks, terrifying in its power.
"A top-notch assassin, truly extraordinary!" Su Yang casually tossed the short sword aside, saying lightly, "If you hadn't spat out so much blood, I wouldn't have realized you were harboring such a sword within your organs!"
