Book 3 Infiltration and Control

Chapter 125 Book 3 Infiltration and Control

The scent of blood lingered faintly in the cool night air as Li An stepped out of her inn room, her figure blending into the darkness like a specter. The twenty Bai family warriors who had attempted to capture her lay motionless inside, their bodies expertly incapacitated. Their weapons had been silently disassembled, their armor stripped away in a methodical display of precision. She had no interest in killing them—only in sending a message. Now, it was time to deal with the root and also the solution to the problem.

Her steps were light, swift, and deliberate as she navigated through the sleeping village. The Bai family manor was a fortress of power, its towering walls guarded by well-trained sentries. But none of that mattered. For Li An, barriers were merely inconveniences, and guards were nothing more than obstacles to be bypassed.