Shuoyue's originally pretty face had turned deathly pale, with blood stains all over her blue-gold long hair. Her beautiful eyes only held the last traces of terror, despair, and helplessness left before her death.
"Oh ho?"
Looking at the head presented by Coria with both hands, Zuoben couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The gloomy expression on his face for a long time showed signs of clearing up at this moment.
"After infiltrating the Ainor Chamber of Commerce for so long, there was no news. I thought you had already failed, Coria."
"This subordinate was merely hiding within the Chamber of Commerce, waiting for an opportunity to act."
"You don't seem to have suffered any injuries?"
"After all, there was no intense battle. This subordinate seized the moment when Shuoyue let her guard down and killed her with a single strike."
"An ambush?"
"Yes."
"Don't you feel ashamed?"
