"One of you, come out and fight me!" Xu Ruonan stared at the group of men in black across from her. She tried her best to sound calm, but her voice still trembled.
On the other side, Qian Kun and Qian Hui stood their ground, daggers in hand still dripping with blood. It was obvious they were the ones who had just attacked.
"What's the boss thinking? This kid's only been in training for a few days!"
"He must be crazy. Never mind him, just leave one for her."
The two brothers glanced at Qian Rong leaning against a wall nearby. After muttering to each other, they charged forward again with their blades.
"What are you standing there for? If your master were here, they'd all be dead by now. Pick one!" Qian Rong ignored his brothers' grumbling and commanded Xu Ruonan in an icy voice.
'Since the boss sent you here to train, then while he's away, I have to whip you into shape. You must at least become a cold-blooded killer, someone who shows no emotion when they take a life!'
