"The Butcher's woman, and you think you can lay a hand on her?"
In the quiet hall, including Mueller, four Ghost Guards and six Maple Leaf members all lay motionless on the ground, blood slowly seeping from numerous fine punctures, staining their clothes red.
Clad in a red cloak, Dragon Lady stood at the center of the hall, her gaze on Xue Qing as if looking upon a dead man, like a witch descended upon the mortal realm.
Witnessing Dragon Lady radiating an icy aura of murderous intent, Xue Qing didn't dare answer, twitching uncontrollably as if seized by a fit, and as adrenaline surged, a yellow liquid instantly soaked his pants.
At the staircase, Jack, having seen Dragon Lady in action, immediately pulled Ye Zhengrong and Ye Mei into the hallway.
