The black-clad beauty hadn't had the chance to react before a suffocating feeling overwhelmed her.
She tried to resist, but it felt as though all her strength had been shackled, completely immobilizing her body.
Lin Chen's eyes carried a hint of frost as he said coldly, "The thing I hate the most is others threatening me. Tell your boss that if he dares to cause trouble in Huaxia, I'll make sure he leaves, no matter who he is."
The black-clad beauty's breathing became increasingly difficult, and she even sensed the threat of death.
Lin Chen released his grip, and the black-clad beauty fell to the ground, coughing violently.
Now her eyes were filled with fear; as an elite assassin, she was powerless against Lin Chen.
In front of Lin Chen, she was no more than an ant—what kind of power did this guy possess!
The black-clad beauty hadn't expected that this seemingly ordinary university student would be a top-level expert.
