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 onto

him with only a single

Zachery's brows knitted together.

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

was a highly-skilled fighter and

unknown female bodyguard under Nathan had

This was unbelievable!

did they know that Ava and Colin were personally trained by Nathan himself. They were

that, during the three years when Ava was away from the North Army, she joined a secret assassins' organization. With

been so astonished if they knew

brow. "How dare a lousy man like him act all high and mighty

expression fell, while the

curled a finger at them. "Come on. Who's

command, the eleven Windstorm

desire to kill, all of them sprinted

Ava," Nathan reminded

opponents, Ava did not flinch. She was all fired up, clutching the dagger in her hand while pouncing on the eleven men. Ava's speed was

Windstorm Rider at the forefront was stunned the moment Ava raced into

the dagger right into the

Rider could let out a shriek, she had already pulled out

Windstorm Rider a forceful kick in his

Rider's face was covered with blood

continued

of light, slashing at them as she

wailed in

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