The sound of sharp objects slicing through the air was particularly terrifying under the cover of night.
Chu Qianli rolled violently on the bed and in an instant, rolled off the bed.
Thud, thud, thud—three striking noises. The spot where she had been sleeping was now embedded with three hidden weapons.
With one push, she flung open the doors and windows and leapt out in a flash.
With a flick of her wrist, the silver needles in her hand shot towards the rooftop.
The shadowy figure atop the roof flipped over, easily evading the attack.
From within its embrace, hidden weapons were launched once more at Chu Qianli.
The speed of the hidden weapons was incredibly fast; Chu Qianli had only just had her acupoints released and, coupled with her weakened state, her inner strength had not yet fully recovered.
Trying to dodge was already too late.
She struggled to sidestep, only able to minimize the damage as best she could.
The three hidden weapons were about to embed in her shoulder.
