Ling is an assassin, perhaps one of the best in the world, and quite famous in the industry. After witnessing Qu Tan'er's terrifying abilities, he was still wary. Even someone as powerful as them could be manipulated? Mo Liancheng is still incapacitated.
Therefore, Ling had no choice but to be cautious.
But why is the blood in his veins boiling? The blood that had already cooled down is now bubbling?!
Ling's eyes burned as he looked up at Qu Tan'er, asking for confirmation: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes, by any means necessary. But my only condition is time, because… Chengcheng's injuries can't wait. The maximum time I can give is one week." Qu Tan'er felt that she wasn't skilled in plotting conspiracies. What she was focused on at the moment was resolving matters in this world as quickly as possible and leaving no strings attached.
Upon hearing this, Ling and Hao Yuan fell silent again.
One week? How is it possible to destroy a powerful family in just one week?!
