No one noticed that amidst the bustling crowd, two figures slipped away like invisible wind.
In a dark corner.
"Shh!"
The wakizashi pierced through Shen Yan's sleeve, slicing open a small cut and skimming past her fair skin, carving a tiny wound.
Looking at the crimson line, Shen Yan smiled.
A malevolent light burst from her eyes!
She raised her hand and licked off the blood from the small cut. Suddenly, like a hurricane sweeping through, Shen Yan lunged straight for the assassin's vital point.
"Thud!"
A heavy sound echoed as Shen Yan's curled finger bones struck heavily against the perpetrator's forehead. The movement was so swift that the assailant, unable to even swing their blade, staggered backward, dazed and buzzing.
At the moment when Shen Yan was about to deliver a lethal blow, a longer wakizashi suddenly sliced through the air.
"Clang!"
"Buzz!"
Her curled fingers struck the blade, bending the seemingly sturdy blade from the force of her hit!
