C2373 Retaliation

Yang Ping, who was holding Zhen Ying, felt the girl's life force slipping from his arms. The killer's poison was so strong that it was almost hopeless.

The masked assassin was very confident in the use of poison. With just a scratch, he could tell that Zhen Ying was dead without a doubt. Zhen Ying fell into a coma. Her delicate body turned ice-cold. Her mouth still called out indistinctly