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Niu Thirteen walked through the streets of the black market. He looked at the heads in the sky and was shocked at the strength of the hidden troops.1

For the hidden team to actually kill so many people, it seemed like there were more people causing trouble on the black market. But now, it was all quiet. Such a large number of people was enough to intimidate everyone.

He thought of that beggar from before. He looked ordinary, but his real identity was a person from a hidden team.

He had once told the beggar about the incident with Ying Tian, but he had no idea if the beggar had killed him or not.

Niu Thirteen was a little afraid of Ying Tian. After all, he had almost been assassinated by him.

Furthermore, he managed to successfully escape from Ying Tian's hands. If he didn't die, he would still be filled with fear for him.

After all, he was a professional assassin, and might have come from a powerful assassination organization.

He wasn't afraid of Ying Tian, but the assassin's guild behind him. She didn't know whether or not they would send any stronger assassins to kill him after his failed assassination attempt.

Ying Tian was just a Heavenly Emperor Realm cultivator, but he was already able to threaten him. If this assassination association sent Heavenly Emperor Realm cultivators to kill him, he didn't know if he could stop it or not.

Therefore, he was also very cautious, afraid that the assassination association would send people over again.

However, he was on a street in the black market right now. Even if this assassination organization wanted to kill him, they would have to be wary of a secret team.

The secret team wouldn't allow anyone to cause trouble on the streets of the black market, so he was temporarily safe. Of course, the secret team wasn't his personal bodyguard, they couldn't possibly protect him all the time.

He had to be very careful. At the very least, he wouldn't show his face in the future.

He quickly headed towards the Dark Tower's Auction House. He wondered how the Dark Tower's Auction House was doing after not returning for such a long time.

At the same time, the outside of the Dark Tower's auction house was packed with countless cultivators. Many cultivators with powerful auras were standing outside.

Among them, Jin Tian was also here. Beside him, there were also more than a dozen people with aura as strong as his, and more cultivators gathered outside the Dark Tower Auction House. These people stood outside the Dark Tower Auction House and looked at the tightly shut door.

"Jin Tian, are you sure he's dead?"

Someone asked Jin Tian in a loud voice, wanting to confirm once again that the owner of the Dark Tower's auction house, Niu Thirteen, was dead.

Right now, they were hesitating outside the Dark Tower Auction House because they couldn't determine if Niu Thirteen was dead or not.

If Niu Thirteen didn't die and they forced their way into the Dark Tower's auction house, that would be considered a violation of the rules. If they broke the rules of a street in the black market, they would definitely attract the hidden troops here.

Therefore, before they were certain whether Niu Thirteen was truly dead or not, they were still very careful and didn't dare to actually break the rules of the Dark Tower Auction House.

Jin Tian, on the other hand, was the closest person to the place where Niu Thirteen died. Everyone was looking at him, hoping to get some accurate information from him.

Jin Tian looked around and shouted when he saw that everyone was looking at him.

"I saw him being killed by the Eye of the Heavens with my own eyes. Moreover, who could possibly survive the pursuit of the Eye of the Heavens?"

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