The men, taken aback by the sudden appearance of the woman, were momentarily dumbfounded.
The assassin, Jack, stared at her exquisite face, unable to believe that he would encounter such a fairy-like beauty here, dressed in tight clothes, exuding an unparalleled allure.
However, the place was tightly guarded, not even a fly could get in, yet she floated in effortlessly.
As if she had entered an uninhabited territory.
"Who are you?" Jack squinted, studying Ye Ning.
The wind rustled her hair, tied up together like soft seaweed, making her look even more attractive, "I'm here to make a trade with you."
"Trade?" Jack raised an eyebrow inquisitively.
Ye Ning jumped down skillfully, her movements nimble and graceful, like a swallow's.
"I want to exchange myself for the person you hold captive," she said.
"What?" Jack thought she was joking.
