A gush of pain jolted Jiang Yue's whole body as she felt her whole body being slammed on the wall. She felt how her limps began to weaken as her vision blurred, her eyesight became fuzzy. Then, she felt how her body was thrown away like a rag doll.
"Yue'er!" She heard her mother's voice. It seemed so far away.
Simon's strength was something that Jiang Yue never anticipated. The wound that she gave him seemed not to affect him at all. She tried to shake awake her ebbing consciousness and jolted up, sitting across Simon who was walking towards her.
"You are no match for me." She heard him say. There was something eerie in his voice. Jiang Yue assumed that Simon should be a trained assassin. Someone specially trained to kill without batting an eyelid.
