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 onto the

Ava actually killed him with

Zachery's brows knitted together.

couldn't believe their eyes. They gaped

and had killed thousands

an unknown female bodyguard under Nathan had just killed him effortlessly

This was unbelievable!

by Nathan himself. They were considered the

addition to that, during the three years when Ava was away from the North Army, she joined a secret assassins' organization. With the code name "S1", she made it to the top of the global assassins'

astonished

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

fell, while the Windstorm Riders

a finger at them.

the eleven Windstorm

desire to kill, all of them sprinted toward

Ava,"

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

The Windstorm Rider at the forefront was stunned the moment

second, she stabbed the dagger right into the man's

out a shriek, she had already pulled out the

Ava gave another Windstorm Rider

heard, and the Windstorm Rider's face was covered with blood as he fell backward

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at what seemed like the speed of light, slashing

wailed in