He gasped. "What... are you?"
As the last enemy fell, Lian Xue felt control seep back into her limbs. She stood alone in the silent hall, surrounded by bodies. 9yin auto
Two more guards rushed from the gate. Her body sidestepped left, then right. A palm strike to the chest. A sweeping kick to the knee. A finger jab to the temple. All in 0.8 seconds. All auto . He gasped
But Lian Xue didn’t care. She had a score to settle with the Crimson Blade Syndicate—five hundred men who had burned her village. 9yin auto
A cold shiver ran down her spine. Her muscles twitched. Her pupils dilated. Then—control left her.