The appearance of Yama Hall took Chen Nan by surprise. He had some vague suspicions, but couldn't piece them together.
"Who sent you to kill me?"
The assassin's face immediately crumpled: "You're also in this line of work, so you should know as assassins, we have no information on our employers. I just happened to take on this task involving you."
He wasn't lying about that, so Chen Nan merely nodded calmly. He still suspected Lan Zhenyue.
"I can spare your life, but you need to buy me some time. Delay as long as you can, understand?"
Since the task had been taken, unless it failed, Yama Hall wouldn't send more assassins over. Keeping this assassin around also helped buy time.
The assassin quickly nodded: "Don't worry about it. I'm a B-level Killer, I know what to do."
"As long as you understand."
