C233 The White Woman

Just as he was about to walk away, Xiaoming felt a tug on his sleeve. Turning around instinctively, he noticed the courtesan's eyes brimming with tears as she made a series of hand gestures.

Was she pleading for help?

Before he could inquire further, an assassin lurking in the shadows launched an attack. Xiaoming intercepted two of them, snapping their necks, but alas