Chapter 2661 The Terrifying Ivy

Ivy noticed the commotion outside and furrowed her delicate eyebrows. "Really, all grown up and still playing such childish games!" With that, she held her potted cactus and gracefully leaped off the pristine bed.

At that moment, the slumbering Matthew seemed to sense something, but just as his eyelids fluttered and he was about to wake up, Ivy, standing by the door, made a subtle hand gesture, and Matthew once again sank into a deep sleep.

"You must rest well; you're tired," Ivy whispered softly as she closed the door behind her and strolled into the corridor.

Meanwhile, the leader of the assassins, along with his team, ascended to Matthew's floor via the front and rear staircases. However, they were met by a little girl, about six or seven years old, blinking her large eyes and observing them quietly.

Seeing the leader's puzzled expression, one of his subordinates quickly explained, "Captain, this is the little girl that Matthew has been taking care of during this time!"

The leader nodded indifferently. "In that case, we should eliminate her too."

No sooner had he uttered those words than one of his men drew a three-inch blade and advanced toward Ivy. "Little girl, don't blame me; if you must blame someone, blame yourself for choosing the wrong person. Now, die!"

Beneath the icy tone, a glint of ruthlessness, he slashed his blade toward Ivy's delicate neck.

midst of a life-and-death crisis, Ivy's face turned cold,

slowly in front of her. As she squeezed her hand, the assassin in front of her had his pupils dilate instantly, and an inexplicable force seemed to emerge from all directions as if

he could only emit painful screams. In the horrified gaze of

them, the assassins began to

a power achievable by

strong. We should retreat for now,

come as no surprise if the opposing party assassinated their comrades with weaponry. However, what

subordinates, the leader hesitated. Faced with such a powerful adversary, he was also fearful. Having strong mental resilience didn't mean he wasn't afraid of death. However, the thought of the ironclad orders from the patriarch made him grit his

tone, he commanded his subordinates, "We have so many people; we shouldn't be afraid of this

no way out when they return anyway.

forward, the leader discreetly drew his

Bang!

bullet flew through the crowd, aimed at

way can you even

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