Chapter 1595

"This is outrageous. What should we do?" Bren asked. Despite his wealth of diplomatic skills, was momentarily at a loss when faced with such a situation.

"No worries, you stay here. I'll go handle them," Xayne said, his senses fully alert. From behind a haystack, he had caught sight of the assailants.

Silently sneaking up on the sniper, Xayne swiftly snapped his neck. The sniper couldn't fathom how Xayne had uncovered his disguise and stealthily approached from behind.

After dispatching the sniper, other assailants noticed him and immediately opened fire with their machine guns.

"You're courting death," Xayne growled, effortlessly deflecting bullets with a knife he had picked up, slicing through them in mid-air.

Brandishing the knife, Xayne boldly advanced toward the assassins.

"What's going on? How can he block bullets with his bare hands?" one of the assassins exclaimed in horror.

"The target is too tough, retreat!'' The leader of the assassins realized they couldn't handle Xa