Chapter 849: Did you spray on some cologne?

The two men fighting Godber were even more formidable, ranked second on the assassin list. They always worked together and had never been defeated. They rarely took on jobs, and Carl had paid a hefty sum to bring them here, with one goal: eliminate anyone standing in his way.

Godber walked over to Kirin and helped him up.

“How’re you holding up?”

“...Cough, cough.” Kirin winced, clutching his stomach, where a deep knife wound bled profusely.

Godber frowned. “You’re not good?”

He had assessed the old man and Doom's skills earlier and thought Kirin could handle them without such severe injuries.

“Just got a bit careless,” Kirin replied, glancing at Godber and frowning. “Looks like you're not doing much better.”

Godber wiped the blood from a cut on his face. “I'm better than you, don’t you think?”

His wound was minor, and the bleeding had already stopped.

Kirin shot him a glare. “A cut from a blade is still a cut.”

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