Chapter 157 Interrogation 1

His hand moved like a snake ready to strike, delivering a deadly blow.

But what he thought would save his life was effortlessly dodged by the girl, who even had the strength to

counterattack.

He just managed to catch the girl’s fierce counterattack.

The fight was about to kick off.

The small room turned into a chaotic battlefield. After just two rounds, the shadowy figure realized he was outmatched.

Soon, he struggled to keep up his defence.

Inside the villa, the sound of fighting rang out incessantly.

In close combat, the dark figure sensed a familiar scent emanating from the girl, as well as a chilling aura of death even stronger than his own.

Everything reminded him of the terrifying figures in the Dark Shadow.

What threw that man off was the girl’s skill, which seemed incredibly familiar.

He couldn’t help but wonder if they shared the same teacher.

Outmatched, the man realized he couldn’t win. Each time he tried to flee, the girl effortlessly blocked his path.

A trained killer reduced to a mere plaything in someone else’s hands.

After a while..

The villa fell quiet.

Even though only a few minutes had gone by, it felt like ages to the man. He was completely vulnerable and powerless, facing a humiliation and defeat he’d never experienced before.

In the room.

floor was like

move, his

He was numb and in agony all

eyes were wide with fear as he stared at the girl with the silver

his bloodstained lips, whether attempting to speak or just futilely struggling, it

was unclear.

man’s actions and approached, squatting down beside him.

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157 Interrogation 1

his chin with one hand. With a snap, his jaw popped out

disbelief, Isabelle extracted a small

a closer

it wasn’t poison

purely to

out a glass

contents are a mysterious liquid

tossed

and dispersed in the

watched in

from the ground, rolled him over onto his back, and swiftly made a cut

trickling out.

extracted a chip from beneath

eyes widened in

did she find

bloodied tracker into the

off the man’s body, Isabelle grabbed the back of

the man’s scar–covered, sweat–drenched back.

his spine, there was a

it, sneering disdainfully.

back over, fixed his jaw, and then pricked a spot on his body with a needle, allowing him

inquired leisurely, “How long have you joined the Dark

picked up his torn

that, she grabbed the toppled chair and settled

took a sip

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