The older twin stood up and walked out of the cell, clearly visibly shaken by what he had just witnessed.
Outside the cell, the floor was strewn with a few cold bodies. Some were sitting up with their backs pressed against the wall, their heads to the side, their eyes wide open, their blood splattered across the walls.
Some were lying prone on the ground in a weird posture with blood spurting out of them enough to form a river.
It seemed as if they were assassinated without much time to even react.
What was even scarier was that there was not one sign of struggle.
Mu Yichen was completely stupefied.
Exactly when did this happen?
Did this little girl deal with all these people by herself?
He had never seen someone who was so terrifyingly skilled…
Someone who could get rid of over ten people in one breath without him noticing it.
Some of these people were well-trained assassins, while others were elite soldiers.
