Han Xiuzhen felt extremely creeped out. The man in front of her was Abandoned Dragon, that rumored elusive dragon whose reputation resounded throughout the Underworld.
Not just her, Han Xiuzhen, but even if it had been any other assassin, they would have felt creeped out under Abandoned Dragon's seemingly mocking gaze.
Han Xiuzhen had a strange feeling, the man before her was shrouded in too much mystery, impossible to fathom.
He had single-handedly robbed goods from numerous Underworld organizations, becoming a global enemy.
His origins and whereabouts were so mysterious they went unnoticed, and despite Han Xiuzhen's extreme caution on the way to the motel, she hadn't anticipated she'd still be tracked down by this guy.
As for the outcome, she had fallen into her current plight.
Han Xiuzhen lowered her head to observe herself, bound and tied, actually too afraid to meet that seemingly mocking gaze.