This woman's voice is quite nice, clear and melodious. I bet she looks pretty good too.
The other party deliberately hides away, just doesn't show herself, which makes Ye Tian even more curious.
"Are you in league with those people from Japan earlier?"
Ye Tian suddenly changed his tone and asked.
But the other party did not answer Ye Tian; Ye Tian only felt a kind of indifference.
"Stop beating around the bush, hand over the stuff."
"Don't even think about it, it's impossible."
That cold voice sounded again, "If you don't hand it over, you'll die an ugly death."
Swish…
The katana sliced through the air, attacking Ye Tian in succession.
The extremely sharp katana repeatedly brushed closely past Ye Tian's body.
Although Ye Tian dodged quite promptly, he was still cut by the blade's sharp edge, breaking the surface layer of his skin.
Blood slowly trickled out from the wound, Ye Tian secretly sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling entirely uncomfortable.
