C61 Assassin Style

White Night narrowed his eyes and stared unblinkingly at Yinfei who was not far away. At this moment, his brain was working rapidly. Countless conjectures about Yinfei's motive for doing so flashed rapidly in his mind.

Yinfei's expression could be said to be relaxed. It was as if he had no intention of fighting at all. The silver light sword in his hand was swaying beside him