Fuuuu!
A strong wind blew. It lifted the tent shutter up and landed it on the metal hook beside.
The movement was light and precise, as though an invisible pair of hands rolled and moved it.
Then, a figure further away was advancing swiftly towards the tent in an S path. It was so fast that after a breath's time, it arrived before the tent entrance.
Mary was shocked. She reached her hand out to the hilt of her sword almost instinctively.
With her mother's teachings, Mary was not only mature but also possessed a decent level of strength and eyes surpassing her peers. She knew how terrifying the person that could dash almost a hundred meters within a breath's time was, especially when the person was an assassin, it was enough to make her tremble.
Kieran raised his hand over to the girl's head, he could feel the girl was nervous even though she was prepared for this.
"She's still a child after all…" Kieran exclaimed in his heart.
