The extreme thinness also rendered these metal wires astonishingly sharp.
The two sisters were not merely proficient with daggers; they mastered all weapons capable of easily ending a life.
Poison, crossbows, daggers, short swords, thin silk, hidden weapons—they excelled in them all.
In an instant, a group of demons instinctively stayed still, their crimson eyes clearly observing the marks on their necks.
"Who are you?"
The leading Pig Head Man issued a low, suppressed roar.
"You're too loud." A hint of cruelty flickered across Aili's fair petite face as she lightly flicked the thread with her pinky nail.
With a swish, the Pig Head Man who had spoken had his neck sliced through, and his large head dropped to the ground, rolling far away.
Blood spurted wildly from the neck area as the headless body fell to the ground, with the pungent smell of blood permeating the surroundings.
