Chapter 157

After a while, the woman said coldly, "Not bad, at least you've got some skill." As she spoke, she withdrew the sharp knife from Lily's neck.

Lily smiled coldly, slowly turning around. Her martial arts skills weren't great, but let's not forget, she still had a gun on her arm. If the woman didn't grab her hands and only compared a knife to her neck, it was nothing. She wanted to see whether the knife was faster or the gun was faster, whether the other party would cut her throat first or she would put a bullet into the other's heart.

Under the moonlight, a woman dressed in white stood before Lily, her face icy. Lily frowned inwardly at the sight. Although the woman in front of her was well-maintained, she definitely looked to be in her forties or fifties. Was this woman infatuated with Di Mo? Was she mistaken?

The woman saw Lily frown slightly and remained cold as she said, "You still have some ability to defend yourself."