C385 Don't Kill Anyone

Feeling the terrifying aura, the female assassin instinctively tried to block, but Ye Fann knocked the dagger from her hand, sending her stumbling back several feet. Before she could react, Ye Fann was already in front of her, his hands gripping her throat like a vise, slowly lifting her off the ground.

Her face flushed, and breathing became difficult. She saw Ye Fann's eyes