When Wang Hui heard Li Xuanyu ask this question, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't know."
Li Xuanyu frowned and said, "So you're saying you're useless then?"
Wang Hui's heart chilled, as he had not expected this seemingly fragile young girl to be so malevolent. He quickly said, "Of course, I'm useful. I'm an assassin, and I'm very strong. I hope you'll give me a chance to make amends."
Yang Fei scoffed, "A person like you who fears death, also claims to be an assassin?"
Wang Hui, however, was unabashed and said, "A wise man submits to circumstances. Becoming an assassin wasn't my original intention. It was because I owed someone a favor in the past that I reluctantly chose this path. It hasn't been easy to get where I am now. I could be enjoying my prime years, so of course, I'm afraid of death. Fearing death is human nature after all."
