Salute To The General

Chapter 1860



All the guests were stunned.

Drake leered at Ava's curvy figure and grinned wickedly. "I'm challenging the God of War. What's a woman like you doing here?"

Ava's expression turned frigid at his tease. "Be careful, lest you die at the hands of a woman. That'll be so humiliating."

Drake snorted angrily. "Don't blame me for being ruthless to you then. You asked for it!"

Right after saying that, he darted forward and lunged at the woman.

At the same time, Ava moved as fast as lightning toward her enemy.

A flash of a dagger was the only thing the guests could see as the two figures crossed paths with each other.

In a split second, the two were already standing back to back about two meters away from one another.

Standing upright, Ava now had a bloodstained military dagger in her right hand. A drop of blood dripped down the edge to the point of the dagger and landed on the floor.

Behind her stood Drake, who was staring down at his own chest in utter disbelief.

Much to everyone's surprise, there was a thin, long wound on his chest.

He mumbled, "How is this possible? She's just a woman...

Before he could finish his sentence, the wound on his chest tore open. Blood and internal organs gushed out of the huge opening at the same time. The scene was so gruesome that some timid ones couldn't help but scream in fear.

Drake's body slumped

killed him with only a

Zachery's brows knitted together.

the Windstorm Riders also couldn't believe their eyes. They gaped blankly at the

highly-skilled fighter and had killed

unknown female bodyguard under Nathan had

This was unbelievable!

by Nathan himself. They were considered the best in the North

from the North Army, she joined a secret assassins' organization. With

been so astonished if

man like him act all high and mighty

while the Windstorm

at

waiting for Zachery's command, the eleven Windstorm Riders made a move in

strong desire to kill, all of them sprinted toward

careful, Ava," Nathan

fired up, clutching the dagger in her hand while pouncing on the eleven men. Ava's speed was

at the forefront was

next second, she stabbed the dagger

could let out a shriek, she had already pulled out

time, Ava gave another Windstorm

was

continued

seemed like the speed of light, slashing at them as she passed

Riders wailed in