Atop the hill, Blake's figure emerged slowly from the darkness.
His face was calm, his demeanor unhurried.
Ashley's neck hairs stood on end.
"Have you been following me?"
Since Blake was here, it could only mean that the previous arrangements hadn't fooled this man's eyes.
Blake didn't speak, just looked at Ashley indifferently.
Ashley's muscles tensed up slowly, as she sensed a strong intent to kill emanating from Blake across from her.
"What are you going to do..."
"Pfft!"
The next second, blood welled up, choking off Ashley's following words.
Ashley struggled to widen her eyes, and a dozen meters away, Blake's figure hadn't moved an inch.
She looked down to see a hand protruding through her chest.
In the palm, her heart was crushed and squeezed out between the fingers!
"Heh heh..."
"Cough cough!"
A large stream of fresh blood choked out of her throat, as Ashley struggled to gather the spiritual power in her mind.
"What are you going to do?"
