"I will cut the flesh off your body one by one, but I promise not to let you die, so you will watch the flesh on your body being cut off piece by piece. Do you want to know whether you can be killed through a slow decapitation of your own body? Hmm, how many pieces of meat do you want me to cut from your body first?"
Seeing the growing fear in his eyes, Yang Yiting knew that the time had come to put the assassin under hypnotism. She continued to stare at his eyes firmly, lowered her voice, and slowly said to him: "Tell me, who sent you here?"
The young assassin couldn't help being attracted by Yang Yiting's dark eyes, the fear in his eyes gradually faded away, and after a while there was nothing but blankness in his eyes. He said slowly, word by word, "It's the Lord's order."
Lord? Yang Yiting frowned slightly. Could he belong to an assassination group? She raised an eyebrow and asked. "Who is the Lord?"
"The Lord is the Leader of the Shadowless Sect."
