Xu Junjun unleashed a scathing torrent of verbal abuse that left every black-clad assassin in the cave stunned. Having spent years living on the edge of death with their master, they had never encountered a woman so ferociously fearless.
As the meaning of her insults sank in, the men’s faces turned as dark as ink, and the grip they held on their curved blades tightened until their knuckles cracked.
Xu Junjun, having just checked the man’s pulse, knew she wasn't going to die today. Right now, she was determined to vent her rage. Glaring at the group, she pointed at the leader—the one who had kicked her unconscious and carried her through the woods for half the night.
Chapter 96