Ephemeral clouds and works
Chapter 845: The Best Choice
people remained standing. The rest had fallen to the ground, either lifeless or gasping for breath. Some clutched at their bleeding necks, their faces pale and nearing death's door.Wang Zhenzhen stood..."Yes."
Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.ould be able to meet another tasker and inform them.""OK.""What were you doing before you became a tasker"Then, with a change of topic, Li asked."I'm a female assassin. In modern terms, I'm a killer....