"You're saying she was from the Imperial Palace?" Feng Tianlan's voice became colder by a couple of degrees. Was he trying to say it was Sister Lin?
The assassin's still-intact left hand trembled as he took out the things in the Storage Ring and placed them on the ground. "This is her deposit," he said, "Paid in advance, as well as a letter personally written by her."
Feng Tianlan shot him an icy look and bent down to pick up the things. They were a Spiritual Crystal and a letter. The Spiritual Crystals from the Imperial Palace were polished to look like ingots in order to look good and impressive. The name "Xi" would be engraved at the bottom so as to let people distinguish between the Emperor and the common people.
Feng Tianlan opened the letter again and immediately saw the word "Kill." Although the handwriting had changed, it still felt familiar to her. It was Sister Lin's handwriting.
