"This posture can't be achieved easily," Ye Ming squinted his eyes, starting to analyze in his mind.
Soon, the woman seemed unable to contain her impatience and stealthily opened the window and sneaked inside.
After realizing there was no one in the house, the woman couldn't help frowning: "Could I have been discovered already? How is that possible?"
She believed she had disguised herself well enough to prevent detection.
Just when she was questioning her life choices, Ye Ming's voice already came from behind her.
"If you're here to visit, you should have come through the front door, isn't climbing through the window a bit impolite?"
Ye Ming's question made the woman tremble all over, startled.
In a panic, she drew the short dagger from her waist and stabbed at Ye Ming's chest without hesitation.
The move flowed like clouds and water, surely practiced countless times.
Her attack was steady, accurate, and ruthless, aimed directly at the vital spot to kill in one blow.