"Who's there! It's cowardly to kill in the shadows!" Although he was acting brave, Shen Yifeng truly felt a chill going up his spine. He did not detect any presence, and yet his two guards had already died. For someone to accomplish such a feat, the ambusher must be stronger than him, a Great Swordsman, by a significant margin, which would only be experts who had gone through their second class promotion.
Even if Shen Yifeng now had his current newfound strength, he still did not have confidence to fight against an expert of that level.
All of a sudden, a small figure appeared in the alleyway in front of him.
At the sight, Shen Yifeng narrowed his eyes as he stared at the little brat who looked no more than fourteen years old. Glancing past the little brat's figure, his gaze fell onto the black bow in her hand.
It's a little kid?
He did not expect the ambusher to be a child younger than him.
