Ethan's eyes flickered as he stared at the strangely dressed assassins before slowly looking around at everyone else inside the command tent.
His gaze was subtle, but it carefully observed every expression and every movement around him.
Although everyone appeared anxious and uneasy because of the sudden attack, Ethan noticed something that did not fit.
Beneath their hurried movements and tense expressions, there was a strange calmness hidden in their eyes.
It was only there for a brief moment.But Ethan saw it.Another assassin suddenly rushed toward him.
SWISH!
The dagger flashed toward his chest.
Ethan gritted his teeth and forcefully twisted his body to the side. The blade narrowly grazed past him while the wound in his side throbbed with pain. Blood slowly dripped onto the ground, but he ignored it and quickly created more distance.
While struggling against the assassins, Ethan's mind raced at an incredible speed.
