"What happened?" Su Muge asked in a low voice, which was particularly abrupt in a strange and silent street.
She frowned and quickly pulled out the dagger on her leg in a state of full alert.
Opening the carriage curtain carefully, she clearly saw her driver lying on the ground with a light moonlight.
Suddenly, there was a violent gust of wind which startled her. She quickly pulled the curtain aside and jumped off the carriage. After several rolls on the ground, she finally found her balance.
A dark figure went in front of her, and there was blood dripping from the sharp sword in his hand.
"What do you want!"
"Hand it over, or you'll die!"
Su Muge frowned, obviously confused by those words. Hand it over? What does this man mean?
The man in black took her silence as a rejection and
