C1186 That Beauty Is a Devil

With a flash of the blade, the female assassin stomped on Pei Jinyu's chest and raised the tungsten steel saber in her hand once more. Her eyes were glued to her throat as she brandished the blade.

Pei Jinyuda's chest was stepped on. She had difficulty breathing, so she instinctively raised her head. This was the best time to cut off a person's throat.

As Pei Jinyu raised her head