"The assassin you've encountered this time is called Thousand Faces, the strongest of the Death Angels. It's said his starting price is three hundred million US dollars," Phoenix said, her tone carrying a hint of dread.
"Thousand Faces sounds interesting!" Ye Chenfeng felt even more nervous, but a sense of anticipation faintly grew within him, given the expertise of such a master.
"In the outside world, information about Thousand Faces is all but legend. It is said he has thousands of faces and can appear beside you at any time, anywhere, with any face. As for his method of killing, no one knows, and those who knew are all dead. There are even rumors that he is a deity of some primitive tribe. In any case, a few words describe him, 'extremely terrifying.' Chenfeng, you need to be careful, I still want to have your children," Phoenix joked at the end.
But Ye Chenfeng's expression became incredibly grave, and he said, "Phoenix, mobilize all your resources in Jiangnan, find him.
