Robert Cain returned to the room.
He hurried to take a shower, washing away the blood on his hands and changing into a new set of clothes.
"I really don't know how you managed to offend such people?"
Robert Cain, while drying his wet hair with a towel, asked puzzledly.
Ye Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Hearing Robert Cain's question, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "I've killed a lot of people before, all from the Tang Clan in Western Sichuan."
"...I can tell."
Robert Cain smiled wryly.
Earlier, Ye Xuan's methods against those assassins were indeed ruthless.
Especially when Ye Xuan ordered Robert Cain to kill every one of them, Robert Cain finally understood the kind of hatred that existed between Ye Xuan and those people.
"However, three years ago, was your strength really just at the Golden Core Realm?"
Robert Cain tossed the towel aside and asked curiously.
"Yes. Golden Core Realm Early Stage."
Ye Xuan nodded.
