She was dressed in combat gear, her long sword dripping with blood. Behind her stood dozens of black-clad assassins, each with a sinister gaze and murderous intent.
Lu Wanwan narrowed her eyes, her fingertips tightening slightly.
"Second Young Miss Lu, trust you’ve been well." Princess Chengyang curled her lips into a cold sneer. Her gaze swept over the heavily guarded Lu Residence, and she said with disdain, "Do you really think these people can stop me?"
Chapter 129