Xayne Xavier, The Ironclad Protector

Chapter 1728

In an instant, gunfire erupted, echoing like thunder. The barrage of bullets cut down the assassins perched on the wall in seconds, leaving them no time to react as they fell lifeless to the ground. The event unfolded in the blink of an eye.

Outside the estate, mercenaries hidden in the shadows broke into a cold sweat at the sight of the overwhelming gunfire and the bodies of the assassins who couldn't escape in time. This was terrifying. Even though they were international mercenaries, they didn't sign up for a suicide mission.

In moments, the assassin groups were nearly wiped out. The remaining mercenaries exchanged uneasy glances, unsure if they should proceed with the attack.

At this moment, a figure emerged at the entrance of the Willis residence. It was Xayne, standing with his hands behind his back, exuding an aura of immense killing intent that seemed to sweep across the area. Behind him stood a squad of armed soldiers.

His eyes, as bright as the stars, scanned the darkness