Chapter 146

The genuine tears that she had caught on her hand surprised her.

The tear on her finger quietly glistened and slowly evaporated as she kneeled numbly for a long moment; finally, she gathered her last strength and shifted the assassin's corpse to check on Ning Yi; before she confirmed Ning Yi's death, she refused to waste time crying.

If he was dead, she had no time to waste. Him, Chunyu, and the many hundreds of dead Chang Ying Guards were waiting — she had too many things she needed to do.

As she was reaching out to touch him, a hoarse voice lazily spoke: "How long are you going to wait until you come touch me?"

Feng Zhiwei's hand froze in midair, and when she came to she clenched her hand and not ungently pounded Ning Yi's chest.

Ning Yi called out with mildly amused pain before commenting: "What a venomous girl."

He asked again: "What were you doing all dazed and still?"