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Zhou Yujuan jolted awake. From the corridor came faint noises that sounded like a fight.
She was not mistaken. Du Hongxi's two men had fought briefly with Li Banfeng before dying.
She slipped into her robe and crept to the door. Her hand brushed the doorknob, but before she could turn it, she stopped and pulled her hand back.
Through the door, she heard someone breathing.
Is it Du Hongxi? No, it doesn't sound like him, Zhoui Yujuan thought.
The breathing was lighter than his and came from higher up, at a height that didn't match where Du Hongxi would normally be.
Knock, knock, knock!
The knocking began.
It's definitely not Du Hongxi! Du Hongxi would never knock on the door! Zhou Yujuan muttered inwardly.
Zhou Yujuan stepped back toward the bed and pulled a pair of scissors from the drawer beside her pillow.
As a first-level Spycraft Cultivator, she was not skilled in combat, so she had spent a large sum of money on this special weapon.
The scissors measured more than twenty centimeters and were completely black except for a few dark red stains along the blades.
The knocking stopped. Zhou Yujuan held her breath and listened. The breathing outside the door continued.
Click!
The doorknob turned. The person outside...
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