Feng Yi had just triumphantly revealed Sheng Qiangwei, but in an instance he got stabbed in the back without noticing, causing him to fall to the ground and replaced by a face of surprise, "John, you..." Unbelievable that his comrade, whom he had fought side by side with on the battlefield, would betray him. His gaze seemed to silently question why.

"Don't make such a pitiful face, you should've guessed who we are." The voice came from John.

"You...you all are..."

"Hehe, exactly, we are all members of Sadra. I must admit, General Feng, you are quite smart. You managed to see through Sheng Qiangwei's identity in such a short time, but you missed out the one person you trusted the most."

Feng Yi gave a doubtful look. Even though it was fleeting, it didn't escape the opponents' gaze. He attempted to make his voice sound as calm as possible, "You couldn't have easily entered my room, at least John would have noticed. I mean, the real John."

"Just a simple Illusion Technique. General Feng, aren't you giving too much credit to those dumb soldiers?" Sheng Qiangwei lightly closed the door and added.

Hearing about the Illusion Technique, Feng Yi's eyes narrowed, "Could it be the seventh Apostle Thousand-Faced Poppy and Death Messenger, the ninth Apostle? It is said among the Sadra organization, only both of you master the Illusion Technique."

"It's an honor to know that you've heard of us."

Upon confirmation, shock was etched across Feng Yi's face, "I can't believe I've overlooked John. Damn it, I've been careless." Feng Yi groaned in regret as blood seeped from his back... This is the biggest failure in history, his wide range of expressions gave the two people great satisfaction.

Feng Yi's breathing became gradually heavier. He flipped over strenuously in an attempt to find a more comfortable position and seemed to have a sudden realization, shaking his head resignedly, "Hehe, perhaps dying by the hands of Sadra isn't a waste after all. However, I don't believe you can take my life with this."

"You're wrong, General."

John took one step forward, with a shimmering dagger dancing in his hand. He explained that it was coated with poison, not a potent poison, but a JC agent that could instantly make one lose their combat strength. The reason why they used the JC agent was to prevent accidents from happening, as even the strongest poison needed time to spread throughout the body. They couldn't guarantee if they could overcome Feng Yi during this time, thus the JC agent ensured their safety and completed the mission effectively. Shouldn't General Feng congratulate them?

"Huh! Despicable scum, I knew it wouldn't be so simple." As if he had a suspicion, Feng Yi was not very upset after hearing John's explanation. He seemed to have given up on resisting, "At least before I die, I want to know the real motive behind my assassination, who sent you to kill me, and exactly how many people are here. A challenge from an Ancient Martial Arts faction shouldn't have sparked Sadra's interest."

"Since when has Sadra needed a reason to kill?" Sheng Qiangwei looked dismissive.

"Qiangwei, you..." The Sheng Qiangwei in front of him was slightly shorter and had smaller lips than the real one, but despite knowing that the Sheng Qiangwei in front of him was not the real one, Feng Yi's gaze still held a hint of tenderness...

Qiangwei scoffed at this, "Stop showing those disgusting expressions, after all, you are legendary, I'll let you die a satisfying death." A healing smile like a goddess gradually emerged from her pretty face, saying: "Don't overestimate yourself. It's already your great honor that the three of us are here to kill you. However, we're just following orders. I can tell you explicitly, the one who assigned us this assassination mission is the Saudi major general Kexiao. That's all I can tell."

"I generally don't bother talking to you, but I'll make an exception today to let you die without any doubts." John's appearance suddenly changed, spinning around and revealing a woman's face...

Who...who could endure this? She played the male disguise so vividly, even Feng Yi was shocked for a moment, then took a deep breath and applauded, "What a pair of charming sisters!"

What? Charming sisters? The two women looked surprised. He must be out of his mind, even when he is about to die, he still wants to take advantage of the situation. Or is he too stupid and just trying to buy time?

The Thousand-Faced Poppy wasn't in a hurry, her eyebrows raised lightly, her gaze gradually sweeping over every inch of Feng Yi's skin. She wanted to find something from Feng Yi. Her gaze finally fell on Feng Yi's pupils. It's said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but the Thousand-Faced Poppy didn't found any fear or emotional fluctuations in Feng Yi's windows.

What kind of look was that? Neither humble nor arrogant, but just damn it! He looked like an idiot who was totally clueless about his situation, "General Feng, don't you realize your situation?"

"Perhaps, regardless, thank you for the information, dear Qiangwei." Feng Yi slowly got up...

Now, the ones who were surprised were the two women, Thousand-Faced Poppy said in shock: "Aren't you supposed to…"

"You mean this?" Feng Yi retorted as he pulled out a bag of fake blood from his jacket and threw it to the floor, "Since I knew Sheng Qiangwei's identity was fake, of course I knew you were fake too. The reason why I kept moving around you was only to create an opportunity for you to ambush me - of course, you didn't really stab me."

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