by designing free patterns for them That's a ludicrous idea even someone with thirty years of blood clots wouldn't say."Hello, go get the security guards and tell them there's a lunatic here rambling...How did she do it

The powerless masked man pressed the button on his wristwatch. Soon, a group of assassins appeared at the door.

They looked as if they had come straight from hell, each one radiating an intense chill. The cold wind outside blew in through the window, making everyone shiver with fear.

Jiang Yue saw this group of people, the light in her eyes turned cold. She knew today she might very well be finished here. She glanced at Ou Yan and said softly, "You go first."

She will cover for Ouyan.

"Well, well, well," Eu Yan raised an eyebrow. "Finally, some useful ones"

They were trained from a young age to be immune to poisons and weapons.

He was still being injected with all sorts of drugs, his muscle strength and power were no longer comparable to normal humans...

Jiang Yue's skills today are all thanks to countless battles with these weirdos from a young age till now...

Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text!

Of course, I wasn't spared from injuries during that time...

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