Su Yu is the Type I Like (3)
Editor: Noodletown Translations
"I never go back on my words. Come on."
Lu Yan was ready to torture Huo Siqian to death.
Huo Siqian dashed up and fought viciously to survive.
At the beginning, Lu Yan just dodged his attacks to consume his strength.
When he was weakened, Lu Yan began to fight back.
She looked fragile, but Huo Siqian heard his ribs break when she punched him.
Suppressing the pain, he charged again. Before he could get close, Lu Yan sent him flying with a kick, breaking his ribs.
Then she walked up and stepped on his wrist.
"You deserve to die 100 times."
"You… you're Lu Yan?"
Huo Siqian finally realized who she was. After all, he had never heard that Qin Chu had such a strong female killer; her fighting moves were unthinkably difficult to deal with and deftly executed.
Usually, Lu Yan would wear a thin human skin mask when she was out on missions; the mask was hand-made and looked like a real person's face.