C409 Returning to the Body
She deftly sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the sword's slash.
Before she could regain her balance, a ninja had materialized behind her!
Sensing the katana's descent, Tan Ya's brow furrowed as she quickly dropped into a crouch.
"Whoosh!"
The katana's razor edge clipped a few strands of Han Feng's hair...
"You let your guard down, Tan Ya~"
Lela's mocking voice echoed in Han Feng's mind
