Dusk has passed, and now it is night.

Leng Qingying held the second specialized martial [Primordial Dark] short knife, and her entire body was submerged in the darkness.

Xiumi's pupils twitched slightly, but he still lost his target.

"This assassin is really hard to catch meow~"

The Crystal of Confusion conceals her aura, and Leng Qingying's profession is very good at concealing her body, and the combination of the two, although it is not stealth, is more terrifying than ordinary stealth.

Those arrows that were supposed to track Leng Qingying's coming were completely lost in Leng Qingying's trace.

Tracking arrows are equivalent to their own senses

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