Priceless Ticket

When Feng Xuan was only thirteen years old when she made her first kill. It was the day that her father took her to training classes with The Marshall than dropping her on gymnastics class.

She was excited to get back to the trainings. She believed that she had become a better fighter what with her ballet and gymnastics lessons. She had become more limber than ever! She couldn't wait but be put on a stage and punch some faces and kick some chests.

But the reality was much more practical. The training centre was empty. Even then, she had been lead into the basement. She thought that her father must've planned something else for her—and she was not wrong. It was not a plan that she had been a fan of until now.

"I really don't think that this is the time," Feng Lizhao said as he pressed the buttons on the locked doors with the grills. It beeped twice before it opened. "But… The Marshall was insistent that we do this."

"What?"