9yin Auto Here

She looked at her own hands. They were steady. Perfect. Bloodless.

But she wasn't there anymore. Her body was already behind him. One finger tapped the base of his skull. He collapsed. 9yin auto

She had mastered a forbidden technique whispered about only in the dark corners of the Jianghu: She looked at her own hands

The 9 Yin Auto was not just speed. It was predictive. Her body read micro-expressions, shifts in weight, the flicker of an enemy’s killing intent—and responded before the enemy even moved. Bloodless

As the last enemy fell, Lian Xue felt control seep back into her limbs. She stood alone in the silent hall, surrounded by bodies.

But Lian Xue didn’t care. She had a score to settle with the Crimson Blade Syndicate—five hundred men who had burned her village.