Her speed was so fast that by the time the cloaked man reacted, his own long sword was already at his neck.
Gregory Lawrence was dumbstruck as he looked at Arnold Simmons before him, "Is this... something you and she arranged?"
Arnold shook his head.
The cloaked man was trembling with rage, "You, no honor!"
"It's about trust," Gregory supplemented.
The cloaked man stared intently at Hannah in front of him.
"How can I trust someone who wants to kill me?" said Hannah, "Have you been through the 'White Mist'?"
This was key.
The cloaked man kept silent.
Hannah said, "If you don't speak, I'll take your sword..."
"I've been through it."
Before Hannah finished speaking, the cloaked man interjected.
Hannah nodded, somewhat satisfied, "Wouldn't it have been better to cooperate sooner?"
The man in the cloak remained silent.
Beside them, Gregory was already staring in disbelief, "Aren't you going to do something?"