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Venom Fang stood amidst the cold wind, while Xu Kun and the others sneered with disdain.
In fact, Xu Kun had already taken a disliking to Venom Fang. They had been sleeping in their room when they were rudely awakened; naturally, such an interruption would deeply irritate anyone.
"Come on."
Venom Fang beckoned with a hooked finger again, a mischievous smile spreading across her face.
"Damn."
Exchanging glances, Xu Kun and a dozen or so other young men snorted coldly and charged toward Venom Fang together.
Venom Fang simply snorted, her movements lightning-fast as she swiftly entered the midst of the ten men.
She extended her palm and, with a thud, struck Xu Kun's neck.
In an instant, Xu Kun's neck seemed to break as he buckled down.
He had to buckle down because Venom Fang had trained in lethal moves; for her, to make a move was to wound the enemy. She wouldn't wait for an enemy to retaliate.
For an assassin, any small oversight could be fatal.
