The woman's mouth curved up, seeming to have found the spot for her next move.
Jun Tianzui's pupils shrank, and his body abruptly retreated.
Whoosh, sword light flashed by.
It was a near miss.
"Hehe, quite the quick reaction," the woman chuckled, revealing her pearly white teeth.
"Martial Artists from the Ninjitsu School are indeed formidable, but you've underestimated me too much," Jun Tianzui suddenly pulled a small, exquisite silver pot from his bosom, opened it, and took a big gulp of alcohol.
"Handsome guy, drinking during a battle? You're looking down on me too much, aren't you?" The woman said, somewhat annoyed, swinging her sword toward Jun Tianzui's chest.
At that moment, Jun Tianzui actually closed his eyes, letting the sword thrust toward his heart.
The dagger pierced through Jun Tianzui's body, but not a single drop of blood flowed from the wound.
Suddenly, Jun Tianzui opened his eyes, "Your tricks have been seen through by me."
