Aileen, who had lost both her arms, lay on the ground like a stick, twitching nervously.
Her eyes were wide open, filled with intense disbelief.
Why had this happened?
Hope had shattered, but why couldn't she even exact her final revenge?
Why would members of the Hidden Society attack their own?
Why would the three puppets given to her by the mysterious person suddenly turn against her?
All of a sudden, Aileen began to laugh crazily, a sound more unpleasant than crying.
Ha ha... ha ha ha ha ha ha...
Hoarse, shrill.
Angry and venomous, her voice echoed in everyone's ears, and though Aileen was still alive, her bloodied appearance might make one think she was a living Evil Spirit.
So, it's like that.
Aileen seemed to understand something.
She had thought she'd gathered a group of experts, confident that this time she would definitely eliminate Qin Chu, but in reality, all these people were traitors, turncoats, enemies.
