If it wasn't for Chuqing to grasp the power, if it wasn't a contest, but a life and death assassination, they would all die, and twelve dark dragon guards, without exception, would have goose bumps all over their bodies.

"assassination, what is assassination?" Hua Rumo narrowed her eyes and began to talk. Her lazy voice had a kind of inexplicable sleepiness. She was a little sleepy, but her words were more and more shocking and embarrassing

"is assassination a competition? Fancy moves? How much is the internal power? " Hua Rumo sneers, "you don't know what is assassination at all. I think real assassination is to use the most direct...