The candles were lit, which turned the small space brighter than the day. Leng Changxi looked at the petite masked assassin in front of him indifferently. The two looked at each other for a long time. Suddenly, the assassin turned her wrist, took out another dagger behind her back and stabbed it towards the nearest shadow guard. Because of Leng Changxi’s order to capture her alive, and the special identity of the assassin, the shadow guards were quite conservative with their ...