A Badger Game (V)

The dancer clothed in red stood up pathetically, exerting the energy to cough twice. She flipped her dagger over and aimed it straight at Jiang Pengji's forehead.

The strength she'd exerted just now could crush an average person's rib cage to pieces.

The only injury she'd sustained was a small bruise on her left cheek. There was some blood on the side of her lips and her breathing was rather fast.

From observing her attack, she had surprisingly not shown any signs of weakness. Instead, she fought even more aggressively.

Watching her in this state tickled Jiang Pengji. Every part of her was full of loopholes, yet this person who was incapable of martial arts had dared to try to assassinate her?

Who'd given this woman such courage?

Jiang Pengji's eyes were imposing. Without her noticing, she hit the person's wrist and snatched her dagger away.