Is that your strongest move?

The sound of the daggers flying through the room was heard by the guys inside.

The lady noticed it lately because she was too focused on something else; unfortunately for her, the dagger missed her face and instead pierced her neck.

Boring through her flesh and creating a hole in her throat creates a huge difficulty in breathing in her system.

The other two, the scientist and the dual cultivator, flipped from their seats and grabbed their weapons.

The scientist had a pair of dissecting scissors, while the other grabbed a rod from his spatial ring.

"What the heck?" the dual cultivator let out with gritted teeth as he watched the scene.

The muscle lady held her throat as blood kept rushing out of it quickly; she gasped for breath but could not succeed.

Her breathing became more difficult as each second lazily passed by, and the pain and all the negative emotions she felt converted into a useable amount of essence.

She couldn't struggle anymore and fell to the ground dead.

"Who th
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