This shows that the other party's ability to hide is far superior to him.

"Who are you?" Old Sun Tou asked in a cold voice.

The young man put his hands behind his back and just looked at him with a smile.

But that look made Lao Suntou very uncomfortable, as if he was a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake.

In the past, he was a poisonous snake, but today, he felt like a frog.

"Are you their upline?" the young man asked with a smile.

Lao Suntou glanced at the corpse on the ground, knowing that denying it was useless, he said calmly, "That's right."

"What level are you in Sakura Hall?" the young man asked again.

Lao Suntou's heart sank, it seemed that the other party knew a lot.

"Xuan level."

In the world of killers, they have always been ranked by the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, with the highest Heaven level.

Of course, there are even higher ones above the heaven level, but those are all legendary killers.

And this old Suntou, in Sakura Hall, is actually a heaven-level killer. He said he is a mysterious level, just to confuse the opponent.

"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed a trash fish." The young man shook his head.

Lao Suntou sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, young people are impetuous. He deliberately showed weakness in order to wait for the opportunity and kill him with one blow.

"You bastard, do you know where the Sakura Hall headquarters is?" the young man asked again, with a rather impatient tone.

"Headquarters? What do you want to do?" Old Sun Tou asked in a cold voice.

"Just answer my question. How come there is so much nonsense!" The young man was displeased.

When he said "nonsense", Lao Sun's head suddenly moved.

His body was like electricity, and he appeared in front of the young man almost instantly. The steel thorn hidden in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and it went straight to the opponent's heart.

Seeing that the steel thorn was about to reach his body, a flash of joy flashed in Lao Suntou's heart.

But at the next moment, the opponent's figure suddenly blurred, and he was shocked to find that his steel thorn had failed.

At the same time, my neck tightened and a cold hand was holding my neck!

Old Sun was so frightened that he cut off his heart without hesitation.

This is a secret method taught by Sakura Hall, specially used to commit suicide in emergencies.

However, as soon as his thoughts came to his mind, he realized that all the energy channels in his body were closed, and he couldn't even cut off his heart channels by himself.

Of course, as a senior killer of Sakura Hall, he would not have only one way to commit suicide.

However, what horrified him the most was that almost instantly, the other party blocked all his suicide methods!

What does this mean?

It means that the other party is also a killer and is very familiar with the secrets!

"You're just a master of your own trade, so you don't have to do it, right?" The young man stretched out a hand, patted his face, and said calmly.

Old Suntou looked at the young man in front of him with horror all over his body. He felt that he had never been so scared as he was now.

"You...who are you?" He asked tremblingly when he found that he could speak again.

The young man glanced at him and said impatiently, "People call me Shadow Old Devil."

Lao Suntou's pupils suddenly dilated.

"You...are you the Shadow Demon of the Blood Hell?"

As a killer, how could he not know the name of Shadow Demon!

The legendary killer who makes people fear him!

No wonder he was in the opponent's hands and couldn't even fight back.
Chapter completed!