The assassin attacked again.
This time, no escape.
Steel clashed against flesh.
Xiao Li ignored the pain.
[Lone Predator: Active]
Each injury made him faster.
Sharper.
The assassin's breathing grew uneven.
"What are you?" the man hissed.
Xiao Li grabbed his wrist and broke it.
"A problem you shouldn't have accepted."
The assassin fled—badly injured.
But Xiao Li knew.
More will come.