C38 Flowing Death

"May I have the pleasure of knowing your name, miss?" Ling Han inquired of the woman who held a dagger before him.

"First, explain why you attempted to strike earlier, and then I'll tell you my name," the woman replied, her tone now devoid of earlier aggression.

It was a critical moment for Ling Han, as his aura had been targeted by a spiritual level weapon, putting his life on the line