Suddenly, Mei Liang heard footsteps behind her. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted two assassins raising their swords, ready to strike.
She clenched the dagger hidden in her sleeve tightly, her heart pounding but her grip steady.
Swiftly, she spun around and plunged the blade into one assassin's stomach while dodging the other's deadly swing.
The stabbed assassin's eyes widened in shock, clearly unprepared for her sudden attack.
The other assassin glanced at Mei Liang's face and smiled. Though his face was covered by a cloth, Mei Liang caught the lustful gleam in his eyes and immediately knew what he was thinking.
Her face grew cold. How dare he look at her with such lewd eyes? But looking at his clothes, Mei Liang immediately realized something was wrong. The assassins attacking Xiang Long Wei wore completely different garments from this lustful assassin who was staring at her. Something is wrong,but she didn't have time to think about it.
