The Second Old Master never expected such a thing to happen to him. He was stunned. Was he a demon? Or was he a lunatic? He was stabbed in broad daylight?! What was the difference between this and killing someone in the street!!!
Yan Jiuchao used the dagger that Helian Beiming had been assassinated with. If he dared to stab Helian Beiming, he would stab him. There was nothing in this world that the little lunatic Yan did not dare to do, nor was there anything he could not think of.
It was the Second Old Master who was caught off guard. He had never seen such an abnormal man. Did he really not feel any fear or guilt?
Lunatic! He was a lunatic!
"Men…"
Just as the Second Old Master was about to speak, he realized that he was in so much pain that he could not make a sound. Yan Jiuchao hesitated and kindly finished his sentence. "Men, the Second Old Master has been assassinated!"
The Second Old Master : "…"
