On top of the hill of bones, a throne made using the same bones was placed. Atop that throne, a beautiful lady sat. Her cold eyes looking down at Lan Ming with utter indifference.
Unlike other assassins, she didn't cover her face with a Mask and lived in open. Her black dress snuggled to her body, showing her curves.
"Care to introduce yourself?"
The lady asked, still sitting on the throne. Her posture appeared very relaxed but if one looked closely they would be able to tell that she was keeping her guards up.
"I'm just a hermit from Divine Shadow Legion. Your organization have harmed one of our sisters and we're here for the retribution. However, we can talk this through if you're willing to surrender."
As much as Lan Ming wanted to fight with the lady, she knew the value of Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator. Beside, if Ying Yue wanted her dead then they would simply kill her.
