The guards in front of the carriage finally surrounded them now and were about to raise their knives when they saw their master suddenly drop dead on the spot, staring in shock at the masked figure.
The cold eyes swept over them, making the guards' hearts tremble in unison, and they didn't dare to move forward.
Qin Yao quickly took an ornament from Guo Lin's waist as evidence and charged out like a bull. Any guard standing in her way was knocked aside by this immense force, with no one able to stop her progress at all.
In less than three breaths, Guo Lin was dead, the guards injured, and the murderer had vanished without a trace.
Possessing both strength and speed, and acting decisively, encountering such an assassin was a matter of life and death.
"Knock, knock!" Two knocks.
It was a knock on the door.
Mu Ling, a light sleeper, sat up in an instant, thinking of someone, and incredulously got out of bed to open the door. A Double Phoenix Ring appeared before her eyes.
