Wufu spoke confidently, but was interrupted by the three people opposite her: "Spreading malicious lies."
"Honestly, you wouldn't believe me anyway, well then... let's fight!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Wufu's body had already moved. She was silent as she shifted her steps and approached the person on her right. As she moved, her hand followed, and the short sword in her right hand swiftly sliced toward his neck.
At the same time, her left hand shot forward, throwing a plum blossom shaped hidden weapon that glistened with a dark hue, clearly indicating it was poisoned.
She hadn't finished speaking before she started fighting, moving quickly. The person closest to her did not react in time, and the sharp short sword of unknown material had already brushed against his neck.
